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game - yonkers freestyle base lyrics

i’m a motherf-cking father of f-ggots
plus i’m a motherf-cking bag it father
plus i’m a f-cking f-ggot that f-cks your maths off till i’m f-cking your asthma proper
and that’s a drastic motherf-cker karma so pop an acid tap
cause that’s exactly let’s hope that you f-cking f-ggot, you punk
to the f-cking state on this cover by these f-cking magazines
all perked in our bas-m-nts, the conscious thing that nothing matters
and you’re wasted and smack the f-ck out rihanna
guess that’s what you get for your slap persona
that’s what the world wants, a girl cut the talks about how much she wants to [moans]

i’m about to blow my motherf-cking brains out
because it’s cool, cause it’s true, plus i want someone to f-cking listen
and this is pretty much the only way you’ll pay attention
which is r-t-rded if you think about it. but why think about it?
why just knock it off your rock and f-ckin’ drink and shout out
what’s wrong with the world so you can learn some sh-t you think is outlet
slit your wrist to it, listen to chris’ music
keep pumpin’ your f-ckin’ fist to this bullsh-t
p-ss on the flag that has nurtured you
offend your rights, persecute, do some dumb sh-t
loose on the run from the f-ckin’ law that shoot your guns at
cause you’re the f-ckin’ gangster you planned to be aren’t you?
it’s f-ckin’ dangerous and harmful for just one statement of lawsuite
this money in bakers paint at a cross sheet
but that’s not gonna make us remorse

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