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So 80 can you really spit?
That’s a question for your girl who really likes this sh*t
That's a question for the world meanwhile you cry in it
As the depression swallows whole your life and pride with it
Swear I could die with this
No Clinton I ain’t lyin b*tch
Grab your Lewinski and Epstein and get clean
Before the 1% blast you within a jet stream
I’m in LA, what a place to get re-reflecting
I feel like Jimmy and Carl before they met sheen
The skin before all the cocoa butter and hemp sheen
I hear relenting
Among my brothers
Siblings, sisters becoming mothers
Say it won’t happen to them until they become the others
I’m in the suburbs, dunkaroos in my f*cking cupboard
This ain’t religion, call me different or call me Hubbard
It ain’t the summer
Working weekends a f*cking bummer
Might get her number
f*ck her later but never love her
I’ll never cuff her
Probably cause I could never trust her
She know I’m lying
Cause she know she can find another
I ain’t no buster, hot dog toppings without the mustard
The strength I muster
Muster the strength
They said I’m always only singing, I come for they heads
They said it’s bars I’m only bringing, find comfort in this
They say I’m harder than some gingerbread left by the sink
I get it tatted on my wrist with some very rare ink