| After I hit metamorph
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| I am a dog, girl abort
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| Shoot pregnant wife in a Porsche
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| That is expensive abortion
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| I ran it up, fuck a portion
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| Ain’t had no family like orphans
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| Might sell some xans to the orphanage
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| On your face might stomp the yard
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| On my mom I’d catch a charge
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| Play with pussy like guitar
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| I’m the realest one thus far
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| You are just running, a candidate
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| Your girlfriend said you are minute man
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| Bitch, my traphouse, it got management
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| I got no heart I’m a manikin
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| I got no heart, I’m a manikin
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| I got no heart, I’m a manikin
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| I got no heart, I’m a manikin
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| Like pussy, why you duck my fade?
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| I stare at Satan in the face
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| You soft as fuck like what the fuck
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| I flick my cig and then you fade
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| Now since a jit I been in love with that fuck shit
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| 40 clips causing white noise in her voice that she sniff no distortions
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| Half a fat check on my teeth like I’m Norbit
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| OG gas pack to contaminate lungs
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| Now I’m higher than orbits
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| Falling off like, put the force into her core
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| I’m the one like I’m Obi, forcing whores to forfeit
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| Come within my circle, we gone clip your vocals
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| I got no heart, I’m a manikin
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| I got no heart, I’m a manikin
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| I got no heart, I’m a manikin |