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Guess I gotta' do it to 'em one last time
Tiger Woods on the back nine
Bag full of clubs
Hit a long drive, on a par five
Hole in one rap-wise got a masters
Green jacket flappin' on my backside
Last time you thought I was done
I pulled a mayan calendar, 2012 gettin' pumped
This ain't gon' ever end never heaven sent from above
Other words I'm talkin' halo master chief aim and a gun
At the face of a grunt
Why you haters always bustin' my balls
Tell them squirrels, please get off of my nuts
Pain in the b***, yeah
Takin' a punch from you is nothing b*t*h I ate it for lunch
Never scared of my opponent, it's like facin' a blunt
You gettin' smoked like a stoke, b*t*h, loadin' the pump
Fillin' it up, like, I was 'bout to bathe in a tub
With chardonnay in a cup, then let it spray like a skunk
My trigger finger quick I hit the joystick until I'm breakin' my thumb
I got you screamin' like a b*t*h, yeah
As I'm makin' it come
I put my semen on a t**, so I'm avoiding a sun
Vampire never aging word the raisins, I'm avoiding the sun
Yeah, relationships suck
So when it comes to cheatin' I must be a patriot
Tom Brady been deflating some stuff
Robert Kraft gettin' naked and rough
In a spa full of asian ladies yankin' a tug
Belichick spying on the jets fakin' the run
Makin' them punt every time they come to play in boston stadium Yup
Speakin' of sports, baseball is the reason we f**ked
Went to the plate had a bat gave corona to us
So I yell at the ump tell 'em get f**ked
Like Lebron James dunkin', I'll be gettin' them jumped
Blow to whistle, it's illegal, like I'm selling some drugs
Embezzling funds, I'll poach a couple elephant tusks
Homicidal thoughts, thinkin' 'bout vendettas
'Cause I'm fed up, with everyone
Load the clip in my beretta, then I light them up
Like header center president, Kennedy Shot
And bleedin' out the bed of my truck
Dead in the trunk, once again now you sunk
Like the T**anic, gigantic, iceberg, right through the front
Metaphorically- speakin' that's a knife in your gut
I sliced the windpipe, with your wife in a nut
Excited by blood, the sight of it's fun
When on my deathbed, I'ma have missionary sex with a sl*t
Other words, I'm going out on top
Till the day that I'm drop kick in the bucket
Tell these b*t*hes, go suck and I'm never bitin' my tounge

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