That thick curly hair still wet from the shower
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
Thats right little bitch, save yourself the embarrasment and go to bed
Pulled him into my bedroom, threw him onto the bed.
Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red
I lay awake and strap myself in the bed
First letter says motherfucker you're dead
Just all caught with no vent in the wet cement we pave
Love the game though this is coming from a different place
Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
The bills kept raising the stress, i remember waking from bed
I've spilled the blood of rappers before hopsin's out of bed/
I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck
A clever idea to take something they said
Pulled him into my bedroom, threw him onto the bed.
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