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    Cock that Glock, then I pop, pop, pop
    All the bodies drop in my drop-top
    Holler "fuck cops!"
    'Cause I won't ever stop
    Hit the Benz, and I pop that lock
    Screaming: Motherfuck the law
    While I ride around the block
    Bitch, I'm so fucking sick with the shit that I spit
    Watch 'em all get hit, till I fuckin' get rich
    Motherfuckers know what it is
    $Uicide, give a fuck about life, bitch, I'm ready to die
    $Crim ain't shy, $crim just high
    Fuck all y'all bustas, ain't shit in my eyes
    Brain on fried, Columbine mind
    To kill all you fuckers, and piss on your mothers
    Call it what you want, and call it how you see
    One thing I know y'all ain't fuckin' with me
    One thing I know y'all ain't fuckin' with me, bitch

    If it was up to me, I would fuck it up
    Fuck everything and bust a nut
    Yung Mutt never smiles, got to cut me one
    On my flip phone, dialin' 911
    I need a pick me up, so come and pick me up
    So I can pick me up about sixty bucks worth of sticky nugs
    Just a quick re-up, then I'm up, up, and away
    Bitch, I'm grey, take me to my fucking grave
    Bitch, I'm broke
    Like the bone in your back, get the fuck up off my wave
    Let me drown in peace, bitch
    Bring a gun to the beach, bitch
    Blow my brains away
    Grey matter scattered in the sand, surfing blood-soaked waves

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    I been smokin', I been drinkin'
    I been smokin', I been drinkin'
    I been smokin', I been drinkin'
    I been smokin', I been drinkin'
    I been smokin', I been drinkin'
    I been smokin', I been drinkin'
    I been smokin', I been drinkin'
    I been drinking—

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