She like, girl you wrong running away from home
You're coming up pretty short, just like a garden gnome
I don't need no fucking throne
I find gold like a gnome
Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone
My might belongs to the psycho gnome
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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