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I said put on them new clothes girl the emperor fit
Get it motherfucker, undetectable thin, might jester
Quintessential levels, till mid section is visible
Then peddle back to a devilish grin and sin sentiment
Ignition body step mom rocked shit when she was little
Hot ash fall though the bong now she think she cinder realer
But I'm a killer of insecurity feel it
Bitch I make you look better
Them pack rats bloop for some cheddar
Detached capped lucifer get em
Them cats cap through till they dinner
A hazmat suit in vicinity
Or have mad scoops in your skinny
My cerebellum spooked by your skinny waist
I'm boutta come zooming like harry did on hay sticks
Then poked and porked ginny on gin, ginger tasting
I feel good I put my chinny chin chin to space
Kill Zimmerman, Yanez and Chauvin 3 piggy's bricky

Not by the veins poking out by my chin
Not by the baking sod' powder on lips
Hot by the hair of my triggy trig trig
My grippy grip slip then it's blippy blip blip
Not by the mufuckas pivoting they back back
Not by the crazy baby, cut up all my shit
And sent it bagged back crazy baby jack jack
Main bih wavy who you know running shit this hazy off the yak yak

My mind lined up with three P's like poppy seed
Rocked vagabonds possibly proper DID
So unbelievable IDing smile fatigues
Lie in my eyes wide dead, fly won't even go eat
Pride pries non present selfish hellishness
Putting pals and pussy beneath where oneself is
And pelvic pinot practices never benefit me
But in this mindstate feel like can wave and point a pistol to presidency
But sometimes paranoia pulls pole down like barrel coil
Pharaoh prayers perish larynx soils un toiled with
And just poof in wit prudent panic subdued reaction
But in roof I'm spooked at pic of pebble puked by universe
Just shooting at us instant havoc, we won't even know what hit us
And thirdly pessimism picks imprisonment
Of potential pitch pickled in vigorous niggerism
Piggin pitiful plants which hit my vigilance
And spit in pants like bitches did cherry pits and shit
Pressed picturing pursed lips, on another nigga shit
Pest yes this curse is oppressive to get consistent shit
I feel tripolar like three persons is picking which
Mind mold behind the cursin' pressing punching these switch and pins
It's wicked shit how I'm playful pressed and I'm pissy giv
En the minute shit, I'm inconsistent shit
Impossible to pick which piggy to get rid of so I don't

I don't
No I don't nigga
Uh, no I don't nigga
Ooh, ooh, no I don't nigga
Uhh, uh, f*ck a quote nigga
Ooh, ooh, young broke nigga
Uh, uh, no I don't nigga
No I don't nigga

Not by the veins poking out by my chin
Not by the baking sod' powder on lips
Hot by the hair of my triggy trig trig
My grippy grip slip then it's blippy blip blip
Not by the mufuckas pivoting they back back
Not by the crazy baby, cut up all my shit
And sent it bagged back crazy baby jack jack
Main bih wavy who you know running shit this hazy off the yak yak

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