Mack

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[Verse 1: Gram]
 
Saw you from across the room and BOOM
my tunes had gone from blues to
who's the girl who rocking curls?
My world was twirled into a typhoon of
brain damage until I was famished for more.
The doors of pre-meditated murder when I heard her voice.
My words of choice? Sins of moist dreams as I went to sleep.
My creep was on.
I fucked her in my mind. My eyes closed; She lost clothes.
Outta luck sucka cause when the lies told unfold
Be bold and say what you think.
You need a shrink, you dink.
 
[Chorus]
Mackenzie don't want your black ass, you queer.
Don't try to make a move. You'll fail hard, you scarred lard.
You barely even know her. You just wanna bang her.
 
[Verse 2: Gram]
Hey! So she got a FAT ASS. [pause]
Don't mean my task is to smash!
My flask is like flash. There one second then gone.
I drink apple juice cause drug abuse ain't cool.
I'm fond of her face.
When I hug Mackenzie, I'm in space.
Oxygen levels critical. Naturally, I'm cynical.
Pinnacle of perfection. I got Mackenzie on my detection.
And , yes , I know that
 
[Chorus]
 
[Ending: Gram, and Jordan]
If you like her so much, why don't you just make a move.
Oh no, man. I already know It'd never work.
Well, I'm sick of hearing you bitch about her and your
fucking jealousy and shit.
Sorry. I--
Okay , give me a reason why it would'nt work. Just one.
[Continued in CatDude]

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