But everybody’s self-made carved their own names
They smell you coming down, oh, look, you can see the flames,
How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin
Don't you know a rap superior when you see him?
Don't you know a rap superior when you see him?
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
As i light one for ill will
See santa coming on a reindeer
I make her cum a lot
Coming to your door, knock knock
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
I open a door and see demons playin musical chairs
If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more
Unless when you look at the mirror on your door
She leave her hair on the floor
// [when you walked through the door]
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