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how long does it last
Mike Brown surrendered and was shot by cops in plain sight remember 
He put his hands up, like a man with a lisp and a stutter

cheap kick in the balls, Charlie Brown
That's why I get by through THC and Delta-8
Cuz the echo chamber remains crazed, if not in a sedated state
So when

deep in shit you might need to go grab you a scuba
Heard he got fished by the cops don't know he got caught
Now that boy in can like some tuna
I told my

a rapper
And i quote line one, "I don't know, nigga it just happened"
Dummy, I was meant for this
Like Chris Brown, hoe, let's make a movie, don't need no

know it's Prebinkin men
I gat to do this shit by the way
I gat a ache man right here in my pocket
Fosteranking in the building (Fosteranking)
Destinjo

Stifled by the music but i still love you
Don't get another man baby wait for me
Hour after hour in the studio
Fuck bragging bout some hoes still lonely

plus Keisha know I cashed out
Misses in the kitchen with Da crack out
Ain't no wearing britches in my trap spot
Ain't no way in bridges I can crash now

if I can fuck two? (Ah)
Look at my wrist, Corona (huh)
My neck got Ebola (whoa)
Doing drive-bys in the Yoda (vroom)
Poured up a seven like Oda

and im chris brown
Water board her with some bleach
better hope she do not drown
She gon' learn the hard way
Xurayami don't play around
Once I'm done

station I could find was church choir music.

I walk back into the kitchen, and pour some boiling water
in a tin cup sitting up upside down under the sink.

Pull up in the car with a new bitch in it
Circle 'round the block
Now I got two bitch in it
Never runnin' out because my juice infinite
I'm just out

from my bitches but I had to dump lin
She got bank but hit glass, female Timmy Duncan
Fiend Chris snort that brown his heart a gettin to crumpin
I put

ask me when I cross-dress
If I'm bothered by the stares and shouts
Cause I could shout
I mean I could and that's a major key (AHHHH)
DJ, can you turn me

that Paki you would wanna’ meet
3 shots in the Magnum is all I need
I belong to the Warriors Creed
Raised in the Khyber
No, we don’t kneel
Live by

get too deep don't play by their rules
Gotta act broke don’t get confused
Scallops and salmon sis I do not choose
They red by the brown that’s up in

watch it rise like a soufflé
Making my staple young black king living
Tryna upgrade the kitchen like the Browns wanted new say
Keep a close circle, like

Next thing you know
Tongue Chi was in her fucking belly

She grab me by my neck
And said daddy fuck me
I grab her by her neck
And she screaming out

the clay, always cooking
Gone late night, cook the keys in the kitchen
Give me nine ounces
Lemme get up on a mission
Make my damn green
So I can be like you

the clay, always cooking
Gone late night, cook the keys in the kitchen
Give me nine ounces
Lemme get up on a mission
Make my damn green
So I can be like you

you covered I’m better than all state
On my RnB shit usher that ass my way
Don’t you be on bullshit like Chris Brown say
So anxious like Ginuwine, come

Tell my team yea you know who you're about
That's me zay mikey brown and chris P so please believe

N*** out here don't show no love
Made it from

leftovers in the kitchen Some shit that we got from Perkins, I'm sorry but she's a flirtin
I never meant to hurt nobody, but she got that sexy body Like

Chris Brown and Andre Merritt:
"FLYING SOLO"

Departure time 7.30
I'm packed and ready to go
First class ticket out of here
I think it's time to put

whoever would listen
I’m talking Brown, Yale, and yes Princeton
My roommates contracted corona
Im keeping my maximum distance
Wearing my cap in the kitchen