14.11.2013
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[Intro]
If you don't have my money for me
I'll crack your fuckin' head wide-open in front of everybody in the bank
And just about the time that I'm comin' out of jail
Hopefully, you'll be comin' out of your coma
And guess what? I'll split your fuckin' head open again
Cause I'm fuckin' stupid. I don't give a fuck about jail
That's my business. That's what I do
[Verse]
Corruption, and extortion
Disproportionate abortions
Torsions into portions
They don't care, long as they get what they been sportin'
Dude worked 40 hours up at Timmy Horton's
So he could be flashin', but what the fuck the score is?
Cause they know that they winnin'
They got his soul, but he got some cash
Only a little, he's a stoner, Bound 2 blow it fast
Less he's smart then saves up n he gets the gas
Never need to refill you smell fumes everytime I pass, you
Everything I spit is past due
Bring it back with the 90's style, that's old school
So don't you, think that I won't stone you
I'm Cold Austin, freezing you so I can show you
My favourite type of spittin' so they can go to
My shows too, spittin' Saiyan like Goku
I'll roll through, debatin' on if I'll go through
The mad effort just to get the already known truth
[Hook]
So please tell me what the sentence is
Man, I got perfect penman ship
Still, I can't fuckin send this shit
Still, I can't fuckin send this shit
So tell me what yo feelings is
Just tell me what yo feelings is
What the fuck ya feelings miss?
I'm feeling$ bitch
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