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sir eu - the third one lyrics

i don’t know for m-th-f-cking sure if you want me
it’s m-th-f-cking sir who’s the son of rose kofi
i want a nice complexioned one, who has an extra stellar rump
how else you gonna cherish her for years to come, unethical
i am just a vessel for your every mode of pleasure or
the eye of morbid terror to the devil sp-wn, h-lla th-rns
crowns are often donned, but one i’ll never don unless i’m gone
leader of the kool klux and best of all, professor bron
how you gonna f-ck with e? i heard he mentored avion
living breathing monster eat your sister like an apricot
little caesars launderer i’m stealing cheese from sephiroth
square-enix sponsorer like home of mitsubishi cars
i fake smile so much, i’m joan rivers, and her daughter
and the author of “fine botox living”
people had me so f-cked up, and me?
i just be so forgiving
til it finally cl!cked. met don king and robin givens
see, the world ain’t ne’er gon’ change
i encourage ya’ll to pray
i bury ya’ll at bay
then go out to play
i tell my b-tch obey, with her face i play croquet
w-ssup with them ‘ritos, b-tch you know i love ‘potle
deniro like casinos means she’ll never throw bouquet
i’m grunting while i’m beating, shawty african rozay
holup what if jesus christ was born on a leap day?
move over, sh-t i see you nice, but peep all these clichés
tell me what you know about delusions of grandeur
my h-ll be pseudo warm i’m bout to move to alaska
take a gander at commander hip
who’s great as alexander b-tch
answer and the anthem’s whip
with a.v like the saks and fifth
maker and the man who lived
creator of the m-n-script
man i really really miss my dawgs
like pacific island fighters in ponytails, you n-ggas know me well
i do it big, if not it’s going down (bow bow bow)
it’s some women in here, and some b-tches too
shout out to their dads and boo’s
i’ma win it fair, told my momma “ma, i’m quitting school”
bout to kiss the moon: i want all you people to suck my d-ck
til i wake up like what i miss?
sir e.u really means this
super saiyan e.u ain’t gon give no sh-t about you
super saiyan e.u ain’t gon give no sh-t about you
if n-ggas walkin out your life, you learn to live without them
a b-tch is gon obey her proper master how she found him
it’s sir 63 hunna, i plan to f-ck keke palmer
words of enemy under discussion, i just say f-ckem
i don’t really confront ya unless dat sh-t up in front ya
i embody the lowkey inhibited by a m-ffler

that is faulty, loud, obnoxious
but i’m anakin when mad as sh-t
lash as if attached to lid, what if god was black as sh-t?
healthy suck my d-ck to all my b-tches on that pageant sh-t
kool klux klan can form a cataclysmic championship
and t-tties in the right bra, i abide by nine laws
exactness
1 through 5 are, rep what’s etched upon my fine arms
until casket; none can deride facets
granted upon to this blackie here
n-gga i’m tryin to get the f-ck and a healthy half from here
have a happy year, it’s sir e.u

- sir eu lyrics

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