Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
So take my bat and these base balls
I think it excited her
Your balls necro butcher
From where they praise
We're running out of space,
So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours
Cut out your livers gizzards and balls
Now im doing cannon balls
It ain't gon' be no back and forth
Sittin on bowling balls
Alcohol and booty calls
They calling me often to offer me walls
Don't test me unless you got the balls
Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation
Experimentation with inflation, float away in space and place a space station,
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