mkl nl nl nl nl nl nl nl nl nl mkl nl nl nl mkl nl nl nl nl nl nl nl Translate So you can *** if you don't like my *** Cause I was high when I wrote this so *** 2 pills I pop till my pupils swell up like 2 pennies I'm Clint Eastwood in his mid-20s A young ass man with a trash can Strapped to the back of his ass so the rats can't chew through his last pants I'm like a mummy at night fighting with bright lightning Frightened with 5 little white viking and pills fighting him I'm like a *** wasp in a hospital loft Stinging the *** out of everything I come across in the halls I'll light a candle and place it up on the manhole *** a knife with a blade and stab you with the *** handle So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds hurting Bitch it's too late Cause once you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains I'm an instigator, 380 slug penetrator Degrading, creating murders to kill haters Accused for every crime known through the equator They knew I did it for having blood on my gators My weed'll hit your chest like a double barrel gauging I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in your face With a 5th in me When I guzzle Remy, I do *** on purpose You never hear me say forgive me I'm snatching every penny It gotta be that way, nigga face it That weed I sold to you, brigade laced it You hiding, I make the president get a facelift Niggas just afraid, handing me their braces Chilling in the lab, wasted I'm the type that'll drink Kahlúa and gin Throw up on the mic, your life is rooted You can sock right on sight And even at the million man march, we gon' fight So you can *** if you don't like my *** Cause I was high when I wrote this So *** Cause I don't give a *** if you don't like my *** Cause I was high when I wrote this So *** I'm a compulsive liar, set my preacher on fire Slash your tires, flying down Finkel and Meyers Plates expire, tunes I'm hiring, I'm fired Jacking my dick off in a band of barbed wire Bitch, can you read the flyer? 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Vine Who got fired from UPS for trying to send you a bond I signed to a local labor for fun Say I got cancer, get dropped, take the advancement and run Ride by you in the rain while you carry your son Call your house and hang up on you for not giving me no Born straight up out of pussy, but a son of a gun Got a reputation for having niggas running they thugs Used to be the type of nigga that was folding some ones Till I met your fat mama, now I'm rolling in dough So you can *** if you don't like my *** Cause I was high when I wrote this, so *** Cause I don't give a *** if you don't like my *** Cause I was high when I wrote this, so *** Haha, suck my mother*** dick T-12 30 mother*** dozen Nasty like a steak slut bitch with 30 *** husbands Bizarre Kid Swifty McVeigh The kind artist The conniver Dirty Harry The Slim Shady