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Think I can see a halo
About to meet my
a double cup of Drano
Some for the flavor uncontrollable behavior
With psychopathic tendencies
Lonely as your neighbors with the bitches, he got special
Word to my fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy
My flavor from the nature, an acre for my recipe
They got my soul, but I don't let them take the of me
My melody, a little like Kenny G's, it's
And my denim tailored, me and rapping
I'll be fucking with the fader, mind eraser
Actually, we for the fuck of it
money from you, gonna smack you out in public
We the republican government, abundance of
consumption to fuck a bitch
You're Banana Republic fit, go a dick
And your bitch looking like Cousin Itt, the

I said it must be the drugs that got us crazy shit
Groupie bitches wild enough to suck a baby's
Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred fifth
Just for sizzle, gore-tex in case of drizzle

I said it must be the drugs that got us crazy shit
Looking up the clouds where the angels sit
They looking down, keeping watch I'm dead
So how'd I get red dot on my head?

Yo, I don't perform the money's in my pocket first
rapping take my people out for octopus
We all a dedication to the fandom
Hold your hand out for if you claim to be my man, damn
You see me off a whip like when your mother strip
Blow the dice, roll them shits, hit another
Shit, I'm on shit
Hand's fucking than a leather in the six in the summertime
Understand I'm only rhyming for this son of
And so my daughter can be a and reap the spoils
We ate the tuna, it's suede puma, my is Jay Buhner
cause some of us just age sooner
I'm still twisted, lizards from a strange river
jungle in the joint paper, point shaver
Check the bio, I fixed the game between Kentucky and of Ohio
I wild

I said it be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit
Groupie wild enough to suck a baby's dick
Cadillacs is gettin' a hundred eighty fifth
Just for sizzle, gore-tex in case of drizzle

I said it must be the that got us thinking crazy shit
Looking up into the clouds the angels sit
They looking down, keeping 'til I'm dead
So how'd I get red dot on my head?

Bitch I'm off, I'm hot as wassabi sauce
And constantly giving a bit of this ambiance
I was a minor, after vagina
None of my friends were fake, but of
My designer
Went from on stoops to smoking on roofs
I from that basement now look at this view
Making money, blowing it all
Fuck what you did, just me results

Yo I'm a 635, dip or fly
Leather to the foot, horses I them to the brook
If you locked, then keep the chisel in the
I see a lion in the mirror when I
Look, I lose money but I it back
I keep it true and ain't no motherfucking that
I get a fade and then I to black
Bet on the Razorbacks, I the multi-colored flavored gat

I it must be the drugs
I it must be the drugs
I said it be the drugs
I said it must be the
I said it must be the
I said it be the drugs
I said it must be the
I said it be the drugs
I it must be the drugs

You was Mac with the cheesy raps
Who the is Mac Miller?
name say "crack dealing trap nigga
Slash cap peeler, back with a stripper
Ass thicker a snack wrap snicker
Too fat to zippers"
And half is what I'll do to Mac
Now my first track figured
A who treats his yak richer than elixer
Taps slicker past tiller
Goes around the like his cats get finna
Oh you Mac
The fact's filtered in the picture
My man Jack ripped over Google like the Ripper
Yoohoo, I'm finna murder brunette bitch
Get pumped like a flat fixed to become a fixture
A rap figure to look like you Twitter
show you Beastie Boy
You can't match your with that wigger
I'd attack Tigger or Jack Triller
He got track for a album
If he had on an ad-sticker
Wouldn't go cat litter where I'm
Malcolm, I the thoughts off your balcony
King, you're from a of funny bones
Not like quite the one I've
You look like, before you punched in
You were blows, bloody nose for your honey row
In the gettin' yo money stole
You're a Best Day Ever
With those Nike's on your
Coming through Slide Park
I'm gon' rob this
On a party on Ave like he Donald Trump
give me that shit
I liked you when you was Easy Mac
the cheesy raps
Who the fuck is Mac