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Chris!

Wrestling son of a gun.

There were six in all,
In all.

Chris!

Wrestling son of a gun.

There were six in all,
In all.

We loved it when you ran to the ring
You were our favorite in all of wrestling
We knew it when your music dropped
By the time you got to the ring you

wrestling
Then send em home to their boyfriend
Getting questioned
Now he's stressing, look at me flexing
Catching hoes all in the field like DJackson
Catch

has shocked all of us
Here in the world wrestling federation
So with that in mind the WWF Superstars have put aside
All personal differences for

want the world to end with you.
Right here and now.
I've forgotten how to hurt.
How did we sleep two hours
With all of that wrestling in bed.
Forget

You been creeping up inside
Pulling me in through the dirty flame
You been stealing all my rights
Crippling all of my strength

Wrestling me, 
in

and listen
All In a wrestling position I got u submittin
You know I love when u give in
You know those long strokes be hittin
From the dawn to the nights end

the wrestling
It's all in your mind no need to complicate things
Be pragmatic, yeah
Ooo
Do them acrobatics yeah
Them moves
We on top like attic yeah
That roof
No

my charming flaws and haunted
By the thought of who we are now that I'm all together
In a wrestling competition
For the wheel and I think I'm winning

Fucked them all bitches we're in the wrestling cage
Livin' everyday like, it's my last day
Bad bitch is so ho hot
So ho hot
Mmhh all my money is so ho hot

They said that I got the sauce packet
Drip on the devil in God's jacket
There's different levels in y'all's Bracket
Tennis that's tentative false

Feeling like it’s only you that’s get wrapped in all the,
Twisting, turning & wrestling,
Forget it,
Trust me and I’ll trust you.

After midnight,
Oh every

up on your mood again
Yet still wanna be in the bed you sleep in

Been tired of all yo wrestling
It's got me stressing
 If it's supposed to be it'll be

myself in me

Waiting for a call from you, a call from you
But does it really matter now, now that we are through
Choking on emotions that I'm wrestling

We wrestling all in the sheets like it's raw 
I gave you the wood cutting up like a saw
We got a lil rough now you thinkin I'm mean 
We finished

an exit
You can tell from
All of these postures
We are not
In all that wrestling
You can tell from
His posture he has
Got it and he can
Show you a little

pray to God, hoping he'll give me a sign
I really wanna know what I should do with my life
Angels and demons constantly fight in my mine
All

all in they chest
And it's wrestling in this vessel
This voyage is extra special
Fantastic even
Hit coasts fresher than Rubio's (Yeah)
Let's press palms

New York wait, ballin' like J. Lin
I ain't talkin' sheep, but I might pull up in a lamb
All that tongue wrestling this is not Wrestlemania
I got lettuce

like always 
You walking on me 
No way 
Bring that back here bayy

Hey I'm back again 
Coming down baby girl 
Like we wrestling 
All in like i took

my guts, giving all ain’t no restin
Fighting entangled like it’s all just wrestling
I be in the clouds you clowning in the sewers bruh
Use this energy

Shut me
Skin of my color
Made me feel less of a person
Than your ex and your brothers 
Self esteem I was wrestling 
Maybe it's all in my head
I'm just

Medicine
Shoved it all in my tights, no wrestling
I'm wearing jumpmans shooting from the logo
That's a oxymoron if I don't say so
They went through His hands