Lyrics:
The lord blessed me they should make me the pope I aint wasing no Doe on Hoe On a Pole Give her a buck just to give her some hope Maybe later I can dig down
You're living in this chaos that ain't what I'm about Motherfucker I see you wasing away You look at me and you see the same Why must we be normal
You left behind your fingerprints This bitter pill that you swallow Wasing it down was the hardest thing to do You hope to see a fall from grace What
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