Now, if you was the last man walking on earth
I only got a few bros like the ventures
Your life is a product of trash
I splash your dirty ass,
Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//
Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn
Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe
She impress bros but i'm less prone to misled hoes. out of respect though,
All these 12 year old bros turning into hoes, its so bad i feel like calling the
Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga
-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck
I can survive with my bros and some luck...
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