I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan
See, william lynch had a master plan,
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
In 2 to 6 hours
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
The outline which you n****s out dated
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
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