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explode with violence
Faces shocked Macaulay Culkin
Niggas wanna beef huh
Head hunter gon eat up
See me in yo sleep huh
I’m yo personal reaper
Life be
to the Rome
That Dolce Gabbana, the OG gas is my cologne
Jay Z and Kanye West, bitch I come to take the throne
Macaulay Culkin niggas because you was home
On God, I'm sorry, Mak, Bah, please forgive me
Drowsy and slow with the process
Ain't even bein' the best me
Oh Lord you saw me
Levitate lightly my
'bout what you haven't did
I don't owe you bitches shit

Thank God for uniforms, Lord knows I wasn't fresh
I used to wear my mama's bongo jeans
as anything I fuckin' drop
Bitch I'm in the zone, stand alone, like Macaulay Cock
I've been runnin' blocks since a snotty tot
Big wheel was a big deal with
When I die I'm with the Lord
Ain't no time for immature
Issa war
Hit high
Hit em lower
I'm that guy
With that blower
Jeremiah type of fire in
to testify I said the lord is my witness 

Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin
get the opposite
I'm on some Macaulay shit
Good son cuz try me again
Lord I repent for all I'm about to commit
I'm reaping these niggas like collecting
Deadly baby
Yeh this is gonna hurt (Ouch)
Gotta build that fort up
Like Macaulay Culkin (Culkin)
Better get those guns out
Ready for the Batman (Batman)
on minds immature
Murder and torture, purported as obscure humor
Modern art masking your macabre rituals
Macaulay called in asking for O’Rourke sandals
like I’m running for president
In this corrupt system, trying to be pure and heaven sent
From me to you, to you, to me
From me to you, to me
Lord forgive
gotcha home alone like Macaulay Culkin
Our bodies do the talking
Pour another glass
Come get in this bath
And let me rub up on that hold Up
culprit is innocent
I’m just poking gorillas and hoping they don’t attack
Me I’m imposing my will on myself, all by my lonesome
On my Macaulay Culkin this
to your dome you gon comatose 
pour some liquor on the floor yeah before we toast
Hey bitch let us bone and mix chromosomes 
I ain't Macaulay Culkin if your
Macaulay Culkin Philip Hoffman
Still feel home alone is you
Piping for the moment
Need some closure
Just tryna split domes with you
Lose ends here
Shit moose
you into thinking I'm sober
Every second stressing, smoking, sulking
I'm home alone'n, Macaulay Culkin, door's broken
No need to knock, the window to my
Limitations by my vision
Blurry for the moment need to update my prescription
Running low on faith I pray the Lord to be forgiving
Set my eyes
Macaulay Culkin type famous
Or maybe Bieber?
Without money I barf
Because I ain't making shit
The lord is my shepherd
Asalam Alaikum
Put the money in bag
of November
I been on my ones since the dawn of last December
Stuck inside my head and she don't even pay no rental
Fuck a land Lord
I put the pain inside my

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