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Check...m.u.r.d.a spells murda blindside hit you wit a wrench have ya ass
Clinching like you NBA ball n stop making shots cuz ya pop may die from secretly
sucking a pipe up all day he sucked all night
She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right
I'm smoking colors green blue black and yellow eating pourage
smoking a port while eating his mothers bran flakes, right or wrong
it doesn't matter as long as my dick is long
Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone I lay my head on some hard ass stone and get brim cuz the niggas I fuck
with a sorta deep dark and grim holding no secrets like the dust in a chamber of bleachers get the fuck off me you blood sucking pill eating
queries. Being fairies piping cherries and ice cubes cold as hell like i Ben 10 in Kerry fuck hilson I'd rather wife
a Washington
Think fast, fast women slow lanes with no names but fuck ya mans for slow change getting short in the long range
And even worse if you speak first living my life as an outlaw: what could be worse?cause maybe if i tried to change hell broke loose
I'm seeing fire and my evil within come avast upon y'all asses and break every bone in ya ass like a shockwave from a blast
from the past
I'm stuck with that

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