Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!
Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard
The name of the game is
I hope we both do learn from this
Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest
The disease of the wordsmith hidden inside of the mist
Return of the king of flow
This shit ain't nothing new though
Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!
It's a fools fatewithout your word
The game of love
The things im most scared of
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,
So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone
Epic dick lay feet dong,play it over and over like a hit song,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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