They're all light skinned barely breathing
She say she love me more than anything
Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride
My conscious only knew whats half tight
Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.
Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
Obama osama no difference, both a phone tapper
Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid
And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit
And you cute, shorty; let's get low
Obama clearing smoke from blowing hydro
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Ima beat you obama did mitt romney
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