The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
I'm boss like van damme with the trucks
As she goes through the levels
You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams
Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath
Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts
What happened to em, innocently used to play with and adore toy trucks
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