You wife ain't shit, we g'd her
Spring, fall, winter, and summer
It's that crack, give you something to sell
Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?
Summer school? ya, ok.
For us to find our way
This carnival is straight from hell
Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well
"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine
Bright summer sky with my eyes on time,
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
Used to run the streets but now i'm runnin' every summer/
Live your life or fold under that cruel summer
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
Yeah come holla at your uncle
Welcome to our carnival
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