Saw the bombs on the news
Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes
The bigger the the fun
So now she picks up the gun
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose
And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Niggas who ain't seen beef
As the tao converted the thief
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
Considering we've been denied of every fucking amendment!
Here's the answer and the antidote:
I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat
I bring the heat like the
P stand for pacqiauo nigga
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