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you my skin a sun I already sung
Feel like roadkill, by my lone pill
Old friends hate me, fake blow feel real
Hoe don't bite me, lord come smite me
Take

candy, sweet and low
For you ol' heads, ill say it slow
Running with my staff out that corridor
Dead as roadkill, fork in the road
Evident reason I don't

found on the street
Roadkill
I fucked it raw

It feel so good
When my cat scratches my balls
They bleed over my cat
I will punish the cat
With my massive

know it
Notice, you're the equivalent to a roadkill rodent
Because when I asked for help, I thought I was gon learn shit
Learnt you was a prima donna,

of a Roadkill
Nigga I'm the finest
Yes, and I spit bricks every verse
You would think I had to see an Orthodontist
My nigga sends shots then
Then the cops will

can't go back, go back
It ain't my fault anymore, my fault
Am a busy person and I can’t chill
12 Hours on the road, that’s some roadkill
You be thinking

a will
And we're sleeping it off in backseats

Strange times are here to stay
We can't just look the other way
Roadkill is now Soylent Green
Thanks

still
Charged up T-Mobile with the phone bill
You dirty ass rat you some roadkill
Quentin Miller when you meek you get no deal
I just need firm

Velvet Motel
It stands alone
It never rains
And it never snows
Coyotes outside
Next to the truck
Eating roadkill
Just their luck
Go inside
Reception

fateful demise
Waking up to a gunshot with a chest red and torn
Only eighteen years old he'd die one forlorn
Found mangled like roadkill and cold

I'm addicted to it like chicken wings
I'ma hustle hard like there's no tomorrow
Got a max speed on my dashboard
I'ma roadkill like the new Camaro
So get

She was an amateur taxidermist, I met her in a late-night-bar
She cooked me roadkill for breakfast
I watched her peel it off the grill of her car
She

Roller-balled in culture wars

More like roadkill now all those furs you've dressed up in
And that little black number's ripped and stained from

breathe the air
That's in this world on fire and
I feel like roadkill that's been run over
Five times by ten tires and
I know you may not know it but
I'm

oh daddy
I'm fit for the kill
I started drinkin' on Porkchop Hill
I got death in one ear
Like a roadkill dog
I'm mean and bitter as a pistol whipped

full of sharp teeth clatter and glisten and laugh at roadkill
Florida and Philadelphia and Virginia are in the states, Monte Video the capital

move-on now to some nicer folks, to escape your imaginary  genius

Intellectually egocentric, smells like an old roadkill
Since you've mastered life, it's

materialistic things
Knowledge)
I'm on my own and I get my bag
Talk all your shit don't get in my path
Be a roadkill with my foot on the dash
I don't give a fuck

rats like roadkill
Work cost a arm and a leg
Like I dope deal, I'm so ill
That head was decent, decent
I'm in the recent, recent
We don't lease it,

Underneath the chewing gum and hilltop roadkill 
Beauty's got a beautiful sister 
Quiet and lonely like an only child, but she's pure wild 

I'm climbing

Oatmeal
Liquored in the street tore up, Roadkill
Her ego is enourmous with no chill
Walking on me like a floor mat oh well
I, I, I see you and my dick say I

par Degas (est peinte par Degas)
She 'bout it, she 'bout it
Même elle m'appelle jeune homme, goddam (goddam)
Revenge of the Roadkill, Marc Séguin (Marc

expecting that?
Keep it running like a running back
Grip the whip cuz I steer
Roadkill, I'm severe
Fuck I dare you to attack
But you ain't coming back
Leave

folded up on the ground
I thought it was roadkill
A great brown dog turned out an illusion

Well thank god
I don't think i could deal with that kind