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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