You're the don, go up to carlcee and tell him shit, see if he doesn't fuck
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds
Take a walk with me, let me show you the streets,
Homicide, killin with my glock modified, walk into school kids a sprintin away horrified,
I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kindand if you need a motherfucker i ain't hard to find
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war
All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/
Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
Walk into the school, feels like a normal day, but than the principle stops me screamin hey,
But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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