Various Artists ☆ Soliloquy

I left my daddy round ’97, he was lazy

Couldn’t hit the grind but making babies I’m crazy

Smoking bouquet, cop it from my niggas pushing daisies

Like a romance, push a nigga buttons like a program

I been on the Jäger for a dayger, watch me slow dance

Tough as Conan this the art of barbarian

I got four white girls all Aryan

I wonder what their daddy think! Fuck ’em, it’s a revolution

Fuck it, fuck ’em, take a break, let ’em fuck each other

I ain’t your everyday normal brother, porno lover

She save insurin’ by the low and guzzle, what is muscle?

And I’m finessing like I’m Timmy Duncan, win you something

When you saw him macking this scatter rapping no passing my blunt

Don’t you put me on freshman covers. I’m posing with lunch

Think they worthy of presence presently passing ’em up

No competing with bleachers jogging. I’m running a muck

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