I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough
By name, your girl is a nympho
And you ain't gotta go to war
Christian dior your girl is a whore
And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone
I miss hearing your voice over the phone
Fistful of wood, twisted for the good
My voice is so immaculate
My voice is gettin shriller, there will be plenty haters
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
Grow up and let out your voice,
I went to school with the white boys
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
// fill with evil a million people.his voice: the devil is not equal,
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