jaw Metaphors started menopause in your moms before you were born Technically you don?t even exist, God A flick of the wrist, you?ll be gone Lost in limbo
I'ma rap 'til y'all all get sick of me And clutch my nuts sack and spit all who pick at me A pitt and rott mix, fuck the dogs you sic on me I'm sayin'
'EM UP!} There's a lot of girls here - go and get up on one. {PUT 'EM UP! PUT 'EM UP!} We at the bar poppin' - bottles 'til they all gone (GONE!) If
Baking soda kept the knees clean Narrow like a ravine ? fell good news Last hole, green jacket worn, body in two Left by oh-no Soul been gone, disappeared
later stil not complacent tools I cock I'm pacing impatiently awaiting to snap off for obvious reasons Grew up with G's who's hobby is squeezing, hell
I'm fast in focus in case you haven't noticed Squeeze and blast them open as soon as the magnum open Yeah I told you man Uh, Cam gone make me a star,
m fast in focus in case you haven't noticed Squeeze and blast them open as soon as the magnum open Yeah I told you man Uh, Cam gone make me a star, I'
Fresh] This is for Deshawn, Eshlawn, Lil Mama, an her friends Lisa, Teresa, Maria, Tia, Lia and Kim I love y'all broads, no disrespect to my dogs but
love to hit the target, and when I'm breakin that skin, ooh Travel through his heart, ricochet off the nearest bone Rip his insides up, shatter his spine, now I'm gone
dealt that too long/ And my pops it dont help that you gone, myself should move on/ Its scary and Im gonna need help/ Streets flauting me, dogs marijuana