And what about the rappers
Walking with an empty purse
The pigs fly away in the morning
With the rain pouring as i keep walking,
Walking with an empty purse
Fuck all you haters
While i’m walking down the street
Have no souls indeed
When you spill out hits
And quit walking with ur hips,
I must go like fly route
Inviting guess i'm walking out
Walking on these squeaky floorboards
We come through throbbing like thunder storms
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