Somebody call the coroner, cuz bitch i'm on the border
When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer
What up girl, tell me how you been
5 seats in the car we hot boxed in
Man i was born in the 5-0-2, where cops don't come thru/
I got killers on my team that’ll get at you
Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show
Toss em down on the ground and squash em like sumo
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
I leave flowers on the graves of these cowards
But you hate them navel kisses
Track 5.) lust (old school love)
A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that
5 times i must repeat it, then 5 times must delete it.
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