These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different
And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Like a line full of hoes
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
20 racks really thats sneaker money
And a fridge and some broccoli
Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.
One night love: i'mma need that
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Forreal, i got a pole in the basement
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt
Fuck you if you feelin' different
Social conditioning and
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