Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
You couldn't live your life for the moment
I think that i must be drunk
Trap our young black seeds
You're walking these streets,
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because
Every time i get drunk i'm never drunk enough
I look around and begin walking into the school
Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool
Walking around i see a statue of freddy krueger
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
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