Texty

Huh? Again? You foreal? Did somebody tell mama? Baby boy, the general, major, lieutenant Energy on whatever get my auntie'em offended Tyranny the type to turn my daddy to defendant When he roll up in the tinted to the house lieutenant rented We are gathered here to witness the abuse as God intended Where all the flowers are rented and the furniture is dented Cause that man don't seem to care bout what my nephew seem to see Clearly we shook the bush and he slithered out of the tree But what happens when your big sister would rather extend the lease On his life? we take his shackles and smother'em in the street Cause it's gon' be a different type of hot comb, honey When we burn the monster out the stomach of the boy runnin Whoo! I got something for that You bangin baby? well brother where the blood at? You look like you want to hurt somebody That's okay, it's about to be a hurt something party I'm on him, I warned him Yo, I'm on him Say brother, put your back into it Cause it don't look right If you can't hook right on her black and bruise it Then slide your skin across the map in units Cause you know cheating is congruent with your whack influence Boy, I'm on him How you a god with a man's heart? Now your children are knuckling up in Head Start Did you not know there are Stockholm seeds In your garden like weeds and they chargin up fees? Tuh! Who said you gotta bleed'em to keep them? Why come your demons not enemies, bruh? You are my favorite Stranger Thing Cause you think hell has raised a king But every Elle will bring the pain Listen, it's like water for me to hate you But how that's s'posed to encourage your lil breakthrough? I got something better in the trunk and it's rattling With the metal of a rapture That I know will get you faster- what!? Whoo! I got something for that You bangin baby? but brother where the blood at? You look like you want to hurt somebody That's okay, it's about to be a hurt something party Whoo! I got something for that You bangin baby? but brother where the blood at? You look like you want to hurt somebody That's okay, it's about to be a hurt something party
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