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Sean] Man, I up to a wet dream every day's a Friday and every a sex scene every week is fashion and every day I'm pressed clean Detroit's Angel, I got red wings I'm headed to the ball, me and three queens my life's prom night and guess who's the Prom they having a fight and I'm Don King everybody know I'm coming soon LeBron's ring I'm Big L, Notorious, Big Pun, Shawn Carter, Sean Combs and all in one told you sky's the limit is looking dumb cause I'm 22 and I'm on the sun oh thats girl she feelin on my water next to a couple boaters and she tryna motor boat her and im coming from the of the Motor you might banana clips 'cause it's Guerilla warfare year I was watching this from the couch and now I'm here thats to let you know what I'm reaper black suit cuz my whole killing had to keep setting trends cuz your team stealin many me I'm the man I aint made it yet me who the baddest, I'll see if i see them naked yet won't til I get that Mercedes 700 CLK and Mercedes aint made it yet
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West] the plan was to drink the pain over what's worse, the pain or the fresh air rolling the window too urkels on your team thats why your Winslow I sold my soul to the devil thats a crappy least it came with a few toys like a meal game you could never win cause they love you then they you then they love you again get from me loniless get away from me get from me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness get from me wack tracks I can only only hits I'm an only lost in the World did the lonely kids go when the bell ring feeling like hell bringing me back checking my its ironic whats imagine if I didn't the ends I would'nt have so many friends I'm spaced out Dog, I be on Moon talk wonder if God ask Mike how to moon I swear to momma wish me and my father talk that vision around the time I was a sophmore I guess everything I hate me I see in him and I aint finna change, so we'll never agree just a few things pouring out my Rosewood we could see her with our eyes