That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/
Fucked up, hatingness areas in the world
Dont ask me howard ill smack dwight of ya lips
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
No freemason if you an athiest like william bateson
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Man i've reached heights dwight howard couldn't reach nigga
See, william lynch had a master plan,
Well goddamn, now i be the man
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates
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