The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,
I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor
Look at you acting unashamed
Ima lay it down and have myself a taste
Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental
The right hand of god, the left of the devil,
Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god
So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot
Like being hood was some kind of god-given present from heaven.
I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one
We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob
Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god
Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus
You would think that i had a match for a tooth
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