Well, I do pop pills I keep my tube socks filled And pop the same shit that got Tupac killed Spit game to these hos Like a soap opera episode Then punch a bitch in the nose Until her whole face explodes There`s three things I hate: Girls, women, and bitches I`m that vicious to talk up and drop-kick midgets They call me "Boogie Night" A stalker that walks awkward Stick figure with a dick bigger than Mark Wahlberg Coming through the airport sluggish, walking on crutches And hit a pregnant bitch in the stomach with luggage It`s like a dream, I can`t back out, I black out I`m back out, looking for someone "of" to beat the "crap out" I`m bringing you rap singers Two middle fingers Flip you off in French and translate it in English Then I`m gonna vanish from the face of this planet And come back speaking so much Spanish that Pun can`t even understand it
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