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Yo we on demon time in this mu fucker 

Kenny go commando 

I had to go get it 
By the grace of god 
Homie Don’t be surprise 
Young nigga had to beat

hating? (Pop)
Know this shit for L
Bitch I'm dying for my gang (For the L)
Drip out of my closet
Like the motherfucking Game (Brrt)
Big dog, nigga I step

ochocinco
Yeah I got it all
What you need though
Like Rick James want cocaine
Lemme put you on free game
30 a G for propane
Gas in the tank, cash in the bank

on Kapitol shows
Niggas is hoes
Can't see you Evisu it goes
The graphic by sk8fiend
I tell her to shake it like Hati
You cannot escape me
Ain't finding

UFO
This the hook
Let's go
Euros
Bentleys
Mozzarella cheese
Bank account on Jewish
Want it all
Even penny's
Ivory, ebony
Been playing with them keys

and daughters
I’m ichin for tha day ya space
(like Rick & Morty)
& you forget I’m brick an mortar
thicker than forty-five fortified borders built by POTUS and his

Drive around town in a 6-4
I got new sticks, imma show you what it hit for
I got me some links, no rick roll
Made a new hit like wii on Nintendo
Got

intricate
You a real nigga if you match my intellect
I got hoes out in Europe yeah and they into sex
What my denim
Come see Killv
No this isn't rick
Make

lets go

Damn when yungstepback gone drop 
Never at the bottom always on top
Stay so fresh they say ya boy hot
Cuts by uncle prince slick ricks

motherfuckers
(Man it's fuck the world)
Still dropped my nuts and dragged them
Y'all been owing me, I'm like Rick grimey with this forty-four magnum
Make

Hell yea yea we so geeked huh yeah we could glide
Milly rockin rockin Rick huh when I pass you by
Exotic clockin clockin in huh blowin on
Huh huh I threw

I don't know what I'm finna do crash out by myself like I'm bandicoot
I got rick pants, fuck it I'ma rock some boots
Hit that stick dance when I put

Put the racks on his head like a honey bun
Dis bih mad she wanna know where my money from
It been gettin' hot out, I might split me one
This bitch

Keey DaViiB
Lost angel in this world
But I pray to God I feed the team
LOYA LTY that's what it be
Do not burn off the string
Ain't no conversation

know how we do
Bring out the cigars as we
Regroup with our peoples
But why for? Well, to quote
Rick James, it’s a celebration, bitches
It’s like July

plotting all my war crimes
That means I'm making time with your time
I do not like to waste mine
Rick Grimes on my goddamn waistline
I play with the fate

Charlie he's our lead guitarist
By day he's a graphic artist
Sam, our lap steel picker, he's a clerk
Rusty is our plumber bass player
And our drummer Rick

On the beat I ice it
Quick slick like Rick, Thunder wonder, I spit lighting
Rainy day, I brag about how I make people stay away
That's 5 personalities off

they owe me one 
Ima tell you one more time I'm the only one 
But I did mold Rick and Isaiah in my image
Whipping that sauce like we a mother fucking

(One hundred)
Benny Troung, workin' hard with my cohorts
I'm a dog, suck a fart out a hoe's shorts
Sometimes this job feels like a bloodsport
Oh my

the breaststroke she best choke on the dick mane
Railing some yayo and riding dirty like I'm Rick James
Fuck what you heard I'm pulling up in the hearse
I'm bout

so fat
Samurai Hendrix be loving that shit
Samurai Queen by my side she my twin
We in Gotham
Where niggas don't win
But we winning on gang that's

don't wanna look back on life to see this missed opportunity.
yeah yeah
even at the risk of looking like a fool to you,
on wednesday i casually walk on by

I'm bound to do
Shreds of skin, a sea of pulsing mud
Alive anew by your raging death
I'm the god of blood for all to see
A cannibal of lust, that's me!