Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen
Or peachy keen scenes of teens, nothing was squeaky clean,
Fuck the system diss him fag listen
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth
‘cuz you’re acting like a motherfucking fag with daddy issues,
Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes
No squeaky clean scenes of ghetto violence is,
Niggas, y'all think my songs that i write are squeaky clean,
50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen
Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen
Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass
I'll be whipping this fag / while hes sitting in class
I told you bitches thats how it is i aint no fag
Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap
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