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and shove it up your ass
Followed by the "oohs" and "aaahs"
Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side
Who got bodied?
Nigga, you

(Intro: Bizarre)
Reel Wolf, underground shit
I guess I'm up first, right?
I'mma rap first?
Alright, let me hit this blunt right quick

(Verse 1:

I’ve just been playing for keeps
Staying silent not making a peep
Thinking I’ve changed just wait for the albums release
You don’t know shit about me
Uh,

a cassette, and pop it in the tape deck
Album or eight-track, as long as it ain't wack
Funk is addictive, but not like crack black
I'm hip to the old shit,

hoes, like Santa
Yeah they say money is the answer
I got hoes, like Santa
Now count on me to have this all gone by the morning
When you wake up it’ll be

ya
Hit em with a couple "hail marys," "our fathers"
Used to be afraid of hell but nigga, why bother
Ghetto like the wild West, better pack your

No I ain’t got time for niggas
Yea niggas want smoke, well I’m bombing niggas
Catch that nigga in the scope, fresh line a nigga
Told y’all niggas I’m

of the alley
Right by them golden arches
Rolled in carpet, body is rotten 
Was shockin' to know the charges
So accomplished, the corner store is like my oval

sloppy toppy
Hit from the back call me papi
Pushing a foreign Maserati
Loubs on my feet when I walk I bleed
Mouth on froze I can't speak
I'm in Selfridges

puffin' Mary Jane
Girlie could you pass it my way 
We could hit it off right away 

Make a wish
Maybe I'll just take a piece of this
Save the day then I'll

in this bitch
Your homies to half-baked to get you out of shit
Plus I know Mary Jane can't wait to get hit
There's an option if you want to use it but

County niggas trying jock flow 
Jock da crew
Might as well jot everything we do 
We really trap they things we do
Singing fairytales den be a cartoon 
I

up with some cinnamon
Say a Hail Mary in this lake that I'm fishing in
Hand on your dick, oops, I just slipped my finger in
Looking for a man who

Good gracious
I feel amazing
You look in pain
Well i just made payments
Bounce off the walls go hit the ceiling
The minute you fall you will lose all

the IG made me do it
Ooh talk about a mad scheme
Mary Kay hoes pyramid pipe dream
Bitch please, all I need is that green
Sticky icky phone, finger fuck

Got me locked up in a cage hit the J I break away Visit God and all the Angels I be Knockin on his gates 
I crack the codes see these flows are

to fuck, I just might
I just might go fuck up on a lil bad bitch
And she hasn't had shit till she had me
I can tell she wanna fuck
Just by the way she

next to me
Looking all good and shit
Hit her with the yawn trick
And she wasn't having it
When we ate at dinner try to talk and she laughed a bit
I

by
Like Mary J. damn right I o'Blige
Like Toni Braxton you be making me high
Like the trees i be sparkin' with Khi
Fireworks on the 4th of July
Like

to the music, don't step to us, that's a paradox
YRM but I go by King Richard
I build the frame, Lord C paint the picture
Picasso, pick a shoe, pick a show, Van

bump Pac
So I bump Snoop So I bump K. Dot
Taught by Nate Let 'em all hate
Keep doing you Hit 'em with the freight
Train your mind Stay on your grind
Stay

GOTTA HIT THAT EVERYDAY
TOLD HIM "YOU'RE ALL THAT I NEED"
METHOD MAN AND MARY J

I SAY THE GUYS LOOK GOOD 
BUT THEIR BRAIN NOT READY
MOST THESE NIGGAS

in there, just a bunch of them
Kill you, rape your wife, sell your kids into slavery, and people be like “well, what’d you expect? It’s night time”

the fuel
"Surely you're ending unknown, emptied by school
And dead on the road"
Mary, your son has no hope
Have it, you sung on your own
Ready, you fucks