World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
And it's you, can't even front i press ignore
A perpendicular, angle of the clout war
Lay ya ass down on god's green floor
Your only in fight with your damn war
It's like my life is a war,
And i don't run counters no more
Will i ever win the war
Not relying on the light no more
You left your nigga on his own
World world war 3 bout to be known
The shit that i spit is more
On a horse i ride into war
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