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Ima hit it with the wicked sickness Just like twista and tech was in this Giving you the business And I was a witness But acted like I wasn't paying attention Playin wii fitness With jandus and Miranda's kids in The basement Adjacent To the vacant Play pin Where I tied up Jason statham With some jumper cables in his face N He's facing Jason v With a machete Sucka look at me Your bitch has her hooks in me Pushing to come home with me But I living with my mama Mighty night Beddy baba Singin me to sleep lada da dodie And checking under my bed for creepy crawlys Crawling On moly The bordercolly Oh shit she devoured my moly My mommy Is calling My name Wait No she's not am I insane Saying the lords name in vain Huffing some paint I'm in some pain She left me in the rain Not literallay But it felt like I was gonna die on that day I went home just to lay Stair at my sealing and say F*ck life I'm done with this Load up a gun Gonna have loads of fun Shoot ya in the chest and say that ya jammed up Man up Stand up Put your hands up Ima give you mad cuts And bite off your dick like I'm mad nuts I would say it to your face but I don't have nuts It's just two little balls of crust Beneath an elephants tusk This trigger ima quick pull it Right to your dome Two bullets No growth That looks gross But I like it tho I already know that I might explode This mic I hold Grab a coat it might get cold To be exact 125 degrees below With ice rain wind and snow Have you screaming what the hale is going on Slip on sleet Hit your head on the concrete Wrapped in a sheet I'm trapped in a beat Got people constantly Mad at me Your granny Couldn't even stand me Likes she was waving her cane trying to stab me Grab her and throw her in the back seat With a maxi Pad box With a pad lock Oh look at that dog She had a heart attack We need a doctor fast But someone said f*ck that She's just dead That don't mean she won't give you head Turn her over put it in her ass And penetrate till her spirit get rejected from heaven Then go to 7 11 And summon the devil Covered his face with a muzzle Put my foot in his mouth then said let's cuddle And he was kinda confuzled Like he was doing a puzzle With the muppets and wuzzles When the beat drops The heats on Every damn time I gotta aim high Shoot off and stay fly Cause It ain't no lie All my guys Are ride or die Fall or fly Lows and highs Gonna put up fights Never booking flights Get outta my sight Get up out my face Just back away Your breath it stanks Just like Ray j Hit you in the head I dont care if your mad at me F*ck you up and get charged w/ battery Smash your face into the ground that's flattering Now everyone of us is laugh-f-fing In the studio cracking jokes having laughs Smashing shows killing tracks Take a bitch to the hotel just to smash from the back We're living your dream life life man how bout that Well diss you while you front row At our show Call that a clap back Call me Akon the way I smack that
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