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Mouse
Turd
How
Should
I
Peel
Preachers
Lie
Here
Hugging
Through
The
Window
 
Them wings were bussin' shit was melting in my mouth
I said there's no discussion and you know that there's no doubt
Coming right off the bone from the south
If you wanna see the clubhouse come inside I'm Mickey (Mouse)
 
I apologize cause I'm gonna be a nerd
This intellectual lyricism may have never have been heard
When it's all said and done they're just words
I'm just chatting so much shit but I swear I'm not a (turd)
 
I'm not even fifty percent done now
But I just scored six like a touchdown
Why are you speaking on my name when there's no split in your brow
Confidence is raising I'm still wondering (how)
 
And I wish I could
But I'm still misunderstood
I'm that kind of person put the beaver to the wood
I'll be drowning in the cheddar like I know that I (should)
 
We spying with our little eyes
Playing these games and we don't know why
If I, keep it inside know that I'm gon' slide
Kill or die it's just me and (I)
 
I don't know the fake from real
So I body bitches like I'm O'neil
Give me money and we got a deal
Caught you slipping like a banana (peel)
 
These kids need some teachers
Well I need some features
I'm tryna blow up but I'm chilling with creatures
My hand on the Bible now you call me a (preacher)
 
Now I'm flying high
By that I mean I'm on cloud nine
For now I have a very good vibe
My feelings so hard to describe so I know I gotta (lie)
 
Whispers in my ear
Gotta have defense on me, 12 is near
Don't get it twist-ed I'm not in fear
I just value my life I ain't gon' die (here)
 
Now we're (hugging through the window)
Estoy aqui fingiendo que es lindo
Mira el cuadro que te un i pinto
Ayudame, tengo tanto en mi cinto

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