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May, 24 2014 • Written by GeneYes

A milli, A milli, A milli, A million bucks
Got 'em all with a few buck shots
Fuck off if you're lucks not
On par with the course I golf, bought
A million bibs, one for each rapper
To eat shit and die, I will feast after
Beast raptor about to go Godzilla
on these bitches, gon-steal-all these riches
Because my itches only cured
When I beat on these stitches
Which is the reason to die?
A loved one or pride?
You done gon and hide
From the monster, but I'm on your hide
Like the hunter...

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GeneYes

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