As: they will be so surprised
His thoughts disorganized
Shits so fire its a one thousand degrees
Regular girl, celebrity dreams
Kill one; we send fifty-thousand to reinforce
Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours
I got something you've been waiting for
Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,
Like a thousand needles
But i guess that shit's just tough love
Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
Ive been having these thoughts
"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him
Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts r a commotion
Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans
With a thousand latinos! holding rakes with leaves!
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