And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
And my friends, chloe, sophie? what about fucking naomi?
But i keep the pistol on the waistline, so you can call me nixon
Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
Signal distress, stuck in the nickel pretense
My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun
Getting harry, osborn(i was born) from canon
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Came to a nickel of weed, and i blame it on her menstrual
Ok just listen up a little
Terrible odds on a two faced nickel.
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