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The beat's out dated, but don't be hatin', I'm still blazin', fuckin' flamin', I'm amazin'
Like the cajan, on my chicken. 'Cuz I'm winnin'. Bitch you grinnin', but it ain't funny
I still got no money, and girls still run from. Gettin' on top of this game harder than shootin' Bugs Bunny
My nose is runny, 'cuz I'm cryin', I ain't lyin', I've been tryin' to hide it. But people still manage to find it
So I just decided, to homicide it. It is my brain, it's not sane. It's fuckin' lame
I'm not the same, as a normal person. But fuck a normal person
Roll up in a hearse 'n', pull out a dead nerd then, pull out Jesus Christ. To change your life. But not mine
I'll be fine. Like a dime. Pull a rhyme, out my ass
Then pull a nine, like this math. Unload a cap, then I'll laugh, when you nap. Don't scream, I'm tryna rap
The only noise I wanna hear clap. Kinda like when I'm tryna fap
I'm still goin', am I still fuckin' blowin'? 'Cuz if I am, I'm doin' it without knowin'
Fuck rain, it's powin(pourin), in my fuckin' head. Wishin' I am dead
Connect a gun with some lead, and leave a puddle of red. 'nuff said
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