infamous
yeah pretend like it wasn't a thing minding free will swagger jackers told me you finna crack the moment I saw you smiling while i was limping traders of love fuck, getting ready...army ready you was in tears steady girl the hollow points at your own glow the bitch missed it was your only goal the track back, kickbacks to the mad hat how you gonna born a hater ................... ............. infidelity call me home the price for vanity is a new cone so the cars alone bitch I ain't got the tone even though I'm alone it don't matter the song rap, drill send them gone the braap braap scares the ratchet this game is Maniac oh lord! how i finna mess this up ................. ................... crooked powers I'm a beliber, the kid sang like a Martyr diddy was in it? nice watch nice car nice crack, nice heart the thug began to stalk I'm solo, in a solo mission to make art sucka! you been far the gnarly monsters said you been hot why I'm rapping just to satisfy my own pleasures, I'm pleasured by the hoes who i had pleasure to find ...................... ..................... I'm the madmen, call us mad man the colleagues of the wolfpack fam the delirious, sadomasochism pricks enters the fucking stand God I'm tired, gutta gutta gotta get her the powder touches my nose I ain't no fiend the power of her rose touches my rim, I'm the jackal brute force, bloody rascal ...................... ................... the saga continues the rap amigo constantly asking for help you gotta figure chicks! number One on my list kiss, make me the diss let's handle bizz .............. ...........yeah poet
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yeah pretend like it wasn't a thing minding free will swagger jackers told me you finna crack the moment I saw you smiling while i was limping traders of love fuck, getting ready...army ready you was in tears steady girl the hollow points at your own glow the bitch missed it was your only goal the track back, kickbacks to the mad hat how you gonna born a hater ................... ............. infidelity call me home the price for vanity is a new cone so the cars alone bitch I ain't got the tone even though I'm alone it don't matter the song rap, drill send them gone the braap braap scares the ratchet this game is Maniac oh lord! how i finna mess this up ................. ................... crooked powers I'm a beliber, the kid sang like a Martyr diddy was in it? nice watch nice car nice crack, nice heart the thug began to stalk I'm solo, in a solo mission to make art sucka! you been far the gnarly monsters said you been hot why I'm rapping just to satisfy my own pleasures, I'm pleasured by the hoes who i had pleasure to find ...................... ..................... I'm the madmen, call us mad man the colleagues of the wolfpack fam the delirious, sadomasochism pricks enters the fucking stand God I'm tired, gutta gutta gotta get her the powder touches my nose I ain't no fiend the power of her rose touches my rim, I'm the jackal brute force, bloody rascal ...................... ................... the saga continues the rap amigo constantly asking for help you gotta figure chicks! number One on my list kiss, make me the diss let's handle bizz .............. ...........yeah poet