Me and my friend play with your head as we kick it flying, we playing soccer
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Dont we have enough death , people
Cause it doesn't seem really as simple
Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes
Is when we play fight with the pillows
I'm on the run, keep running
We dont even fuck with what you bring
We dont fuck with generic
I move aim, hit 'em and final flip
And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child
"we can play the climax race, if you're so inclined"
Course not, i'm big like horse nut
We dont got our shirts scrunched
And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets
We dont even hear them little beeps
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