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Pictures built in stone will past the heaviest lead Take shots from number twos and start to aim for the heads Legs to hands to hands Allah can't save them Reaping niggahs with different virtues Going Coastal just to go postal, I'm the hostess with the mostess Check out my creaze Bleach stains on all my ksubis Deadvss on my tee Charles thought he was in charge until I told him the truth He mad his Beats is whack and all his nigga is poop Three blocks to get my cheesecake and bring back my change Niggahs tough till they see the pump and start to run to the jakes Jaws shark Bape hoodie match the shorts with the waves My ex fucking with some lame but I'm still making my bank Get my son a pair of Yeezys so he can wear when he skates Red sweater like Daniel Tiger so it can match with his Bape They say I'm going overboard, How I even open doors Letting out my true feelings that probably grip at your vocal cords
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