7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune
Her mother deftly left the room,
Trying so fucking hard to be the best known guard
Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard
What a feeling of overcoming the odds
Cuz ill be the fucking best shout out to my pops
The ice ain't really nothing to her
But you’re my fucking mother
The doctor has arrived just be patient
Mother fucker i'm the greatest,
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
Go round for round with the best of the best
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
Smoking kalifa , my weed the best
Myself as the best or at least one of the best,
Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed
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