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As we slip on through, we promise to be together See you there Lookin' like a cock, as you look on the corner I'm just chillin' at the store on the corner People talkin' shit, I don't even bother They just bother me, they so foggy Got some ass up in the bitch, ain't no one with the shit Ain't no one with the shit, yeah And if you f*ck with me the wrong way, I'ma shoot you Big cat in white jeans with the pockets on his big head I'm on the racks, I'm on the tracks, I got six in it Call me runnin' back, you know that I hit that I'm an athletic boy from the east end Appalachian spirit, I'm runnin' with the demons Yeah, it's so creepy