But if you got a fucking problem
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
We raiders of the lost ark
You got my heart, don't tear it apart
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
I got a confession to make,but see
Trying to get his life together, or what not
But no, i wasn't prepared, you were all that i got
But i got a whole loada shit onn you
We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue
Motherfucker you know i got you...but not you
Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through
But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!
Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit
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