Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
Even you turn the lights out the show is going on
At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares
Y'all turn back on your neighborhoods, still you miss the tears,
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
On this mic i turn satan, rappers fightin to break the horns
Verse one: i remember when you could turn on the television
This shit get critical, always gotta get different one
Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy
Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy
We bout to set it off, turn the lights on,
And i'mma show you how the south was won
I set the bowl of cereal down on the table and turn on the television
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie
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