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HUFFIN DIAPERS
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Afourteen
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B*t*h, I'm running rampant through your city like a virus Filled out with Fetty Wap who touch me, b*t*h I got no bias On 9/11 you the pilot, box cutter your eyelid I'm not a terrorist but a tyrant T7 a pirate Now it's mutiny, motherf**kers pu**y Hide the jury, that's my booty Arr' matey now give up all the booty that's so fruity I take it back I just want all the jewelry Do it cooly I just 360 no-scope you, Call of Duty Now it's 1-2-3, now my feet in your teeth 4-5-7 we skipped 6 because of me I got a PHD for being stupid on the beat You a little retarded girl, that we feedin' LSD Like nightmare, nightmare, nightmare, nightmare Cyanide, now apple cider Shell empires a gas station, b*t*h, I be goin' flick a lighter Through the pain, get me higher, I don't know; I'm huffin' diapers Chewin' on some cotton candy, I found inside the walls as fiber I'm feelin' tight, yeah yeah I feel alright, yeah yeah I'm feelin' tight, yeah yeah I feel alright, yeah yeah I'm feelin' tight, yeah yeah I feel alright, yeah yeah I'm feelin' tight, yeah yeah I feel alright, yeah Uh, I feel the opposite Yeah, uh, yeah-yeah I'm feeling the opposite, yeah I'm feeling dead, I'm finna kill Feeling dead, I'm finna kill Feeling dead, I'm finna kill (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm feeling death, I'm finna kill Feeling death, I'm finna kill Feeling dead, I'm finna kill (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Suck my d**k 'cause I am not finished Every beat I'm on diminished Runnin' round like Dennis the Menace, you f**ked up Surrounded by white, painting the walls I got a hernia and the pain inside my balls One-two-three, empty the clip then unload, uh Three-two-one, shoot it then I reload They killed your baby when it tries to f**kin' hush up Jump on this one kid but I guess I'll f**kin' pa** by I'm feeling tight, f**k that, feelin' worthless Talking sh*t, better punch back, I wanna hurt you Press him down like it's dog tag, your a** just start sh*t There is no room for conflict, 'cause I'll watch it F**k, f**k, f**k, f**k (Yeah, f**k it, kill 'em all 'cause I'm feelin' tight) F**k, f**k, f**k, f**k (Yeah, f**k it, kill 'em all 'cause I'm feelin' tight) F**k, f**k, f**k, f**k (Yeah, f**k it, kill 'em all 'cause I'm feelin' tight) Yeah, uh, yeah, uhh Yeah, hey, yeah, hey Yeah, uh, hey, yeah Huh, yeah, huh, yeah Yeah, uh, yeah, uhh Yeah, hey, yeah, hey Yeah, uh, hey, yeah Huh, yeah, huh, yeah My chest is hurting really f**king bad, but f**k it
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