Im armed til Im on a island My lifes ridin on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, Ill kill you all with kindness I kill ya, my natural personas much worse Youve been warned if youve been born or if you conform Slap up a cop and then snatch him out of his uniform Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn Yall niggas intellect mad slow, yall fags know Claimin you bangin, you flamin Bet you could light your own cigarette with ya asshole Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke Though I aint wrapped tight My blood types the 80s! My 90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys You still fly kites daily!
Posted on: Wed, 01 Oct 2014 17:00:01 +0000
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