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Now I'm back on bullshit. Yeah. Why Ron do that shit? I could lose it all today. Still probably wouldn't give a fuck. Big ass strap, who told you niggas we was Knuckling up? Goofy. Acting like this ain't a chop Suey. Headshot, headshot. Now the whole body not moving. Stupid. Now I'm back up on my bullshit. Extended doe shit, longer than a pool stick. Clown. What's the word around town? Heard he was a snitch, so they put him In the ground. Easy. You know I'm a lil' seasoned. And all I need is a reason. Now I gotta see the deacon. 'Cause I been sinning every weekend. Got you niggas playing defense. Picture, is you cheating? Hell nah, Bitch, I'm eating. Twenty stacks in some jean shit, Balling from the precinct. Ten shots in the name deed. But we upgraded to the XDs. Could lose it all today. Still probably wouldn't give a fuck. Big ass strap, who told you niggas we was Knuckling up? Goofy. Acting like this ain't a chop Suey. Headshot, headshot. Now the whole body not moving. Stupid. Now I'm back up on my bullshit. Extended doe shit, longer than a pool stick. Clown. What's the word around town? Heard he was a snitch, so they put him In the ground. Now you let me catch up And now I'm next up. Tripping off a pill, My young nigga leave you wet up. Fresh as hell, you lil' niggas better best calm Down. We lost some faith in Tim Greyn, got His wrap up now. You ain't heard? Big.40 for the issues. Better put that deuce-deuce down, that shit tissues. Goofy. That nigga shut down a lunatic. Catch you slipping, he gon' leave the scene footless Then. Who is this? Yeah. 'Cause we don't save numbers 'less you talking 'bout Some money. We can't hear a thing from you, Weirdo. You niggas better ask my ex-bitch. Seen love once and threw my organs down a Death pit. Heartless. I'm in a spaceship with Martians. Niggas getting carted, leave the nigga stanky like He farted. Yeah. Is you retarded? 'Cause somebody brains just Chilling on the carpet. Slaughterhouse. This the shit that I be talking 'bout. Talk it out, walk it out. Clown, walk it out. Red nose. Lil' nigga wearing shelltoes. Fake chain and his bitch want the mello. Lose it all today. Still probably wouldn't give a Fuck. Big ass strap, who told you niggas we Was knuckling up? Goofy. Acting like this ain't a chop suey. Headshot, headshot. Now the whole body not moving. Stupid. Now I'm back up on my bullshit. Extended doe shit, longer than a pool stick. Clown. What's the word around town? Heard he was a snitch, so they put him In the ground. You have reached the voice mail Of 633-3131
Peso Da Goon, AFN Peso — Back on Bullshit
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