Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Trade in my white tee for a tie and a sweater
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take
Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate
A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms
Razor grips, laser spit
Leave the scene m rated
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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