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Uh, was always smartmouthed and
But somethin' was always missin' like six
Lucky seven poppa
Little nigga so they picked on him, him
Things when I hassled back, so
David hit the pavement with grapple rap
Snapple fact: you rather
While I am like a snappin' crack
So you could see like Tallahass, the opposite of cataracts
Matter fact I am Farmer John milkin' tracks
Action nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season
Simple genius, go hard and bits of semen
So when the is split, don't act surprised, agree with it
The Gang of Wolves and and Crips
Is deep as Dawson's Creek and
I pray they got either that or grab some floaties
I know I got skills, why you think I'm boastin'
Braggin' tell these faggots to naggin'
Cause them Wolf Gang threw them off the bandwagon like

Uh, was always fucked up as with it
But I didn't cross the line the bridge hit it, troll
I got you niggas nervous like flirtin' with Uncle Mervin
Fuckin' with no lubricant, go grab the detergent
I preach to demons at church, now I'm the newest sermon
Wearin' but they fuckin' blast with the matchin' turban
I drive through white suburbans in the Suburban swervin'
Hittin' curbs and blastin' Erick Sermon drunk off Bourbon
I'm purses rapin' nurses I'm a crooked surgeon
And the beat like sanitized nazi pussies, I'm a German
I'm while I'm masturbatin' and regurgitatin'
From Miley Cyrus salad pussy platter they were servin'
My purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict service
This my Zombie Circus, you get a fuckin' ticket
Odd Wolf Gang like they're filmin' Twilight in this bitch

I'm on my sixty six sick shit
Flowin' like the blood out the slit wrists
She lick it up, Dracula, then it back, back at ya
She mad as fuck, stuck in the back of a Acura
Fed her acid now the duct tape back at her
Heather yellow feathers now you ain't laughin', huh

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the of the boat
While I fill you up with semen from the Wolf Gang and
Flowin' like the creampie inside of your
Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it with a gallon of water
I grab the saw and of her arm and auctioned it
And dip her teeth in molds and flossed the shit
Fuckin' awesome spittin' box of trees, got you
Shakin' like it's Parkinsons from the clitoris of Clarkson's dick
Ironin' you niggas now it's to starch the shit
Drown your bitch in a tub of cum and a shark in it
a random abandoned garage and go to park in it
Find Earl lying on the carpet, pull my knife out, sharpen it
Stab him, put a arch on it, pour gas on him
Get the and spark the shit
Hop back in the van and depart the bitch
Killed him on his own track, the faggot have started it