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[Anthony Mars]
Don't give a fuck about yesterday or give a fuck about today
And tomorrow gonna be the same fucking way
Bitches love me when I'm hitting, when I'm gone they start to tripping
So much codeine in my body you can smell it when I'm pissing
Smoking like an engine, fucking all these women
In my casket grinning, I can't help my fucking sinning
Monkey motherfuckers, give them all banana clips
Water on my lips, smoking dope with the clique
Triple six, hot tip, bitches flip just to dip
On the dick of a prick, bouncing tits, licking nips
Don't give a fuck about yesterday or give a fuck about today
And tomorrow gonna be the same fucking way
Bitches love me when I'm hitting, when I'm gone they start to tripping
So much codeine in my body you can smell it when I'm pissing
Smoking like an engine, fucking all these women
In my casket grinning, I can't help my fucking sinning
Monkey motherfuckers, give them all banana clips
Water on my lips, smoking dope with the clique
Triple six, hot tip, bitches flip just to dip
On the dick of a prick, bouncing tits, licking nips
Mother fuckers out their minds thinking they can fuck with $UICIDE
Smoking on a dime, bitches love the *59
[Norman Atomic]
Slice me with an icey knife, please
I'm about to light these tightly rolled blunts
Got about a hundred of them looking like tree trunks
Yeah, my white T has got a bright G on the front
The *59 in the police eyes
Mean that me and Sloth steady never doing the right thing
Because I'm the fucking opposite of Spike Lee
Yeah, I'm the frightening great white
I'm biting lightning, bitch
I'm the skeleton waking at night
Three wishes I will grant and then I smite thee
Smoking on a dime, bitches love the *59
[Norman Atomic]
Slice me with an icey knife, please
I'm about to light these tightly rolled blunts
Got about a hundred of them looking like tree trunks
Yeah, my white T has got a bright G on the front
The *59 in the police eyes
Mean that me and Sloth steady never doing the right thing
Because I'm the fucking opposite of Spike Lee
Yeah, I'm the frightening great white
I'm biting lightning, bitch
I'm the skeleton waking at night
Three wishes I will grant and then I smite thee
Oh, you think you're dope?
I'm tighter than the rope around your fucking throat
I'll be the last thing you see before you fucking choke, ho
I'm tighter than the rope around your fucking throat
I'll be the last thing you see before you fucking choke, ho
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