When i'm knocking, you better run hoe!
And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow
And yet you used to be such a nice kid,
That's motivation, my people living wicked
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
Stay down ass clowns, you must've, thought i was such a lover
You reachin under a million calories is such a rarity,
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Who's next to release? we guillotine them
You don't see a kid with such skill very often
Although thought that we would grow
Your mom blows, she's a hoe
Seeing you snap from such a subtle clash was fucking preposterous!
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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