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That's the gringo that did this video with the yin yang twins
He thought was so special
What's he thinking?
Is he trying to say something?
Uh-uh
Not gonna lie, I should probably stop buying guns
And grabbing one every time I hear a bump, thud, thump, or some unidentifiable noise
Praying the night has come that I put a round in someone's gut just like a cummerbund
We ain't looking for trouble, but we ain't ducking none
All you chump scummy sons of a dummy just bumping gums
But if I scuff up or getting fucked up
Sound like something funny, bring that lil' drama boy
'Cause all that big bad barking will buy you a bad bargain
Like my NY boy said, that's cap, you mad harmless
Touch one of my partner's babies, wife throw my momma
Then I'm coming back to get your ass like Van Karma
You don't like us, that's fine, well, don't mind us
Teenage, I'd rather be left on my own devices
'Cause if your tone rises to a full-blown crisis
Then all bets are off like some unthrown dice, bitch
I tried to live your life, but it didn't work out
Do it become him
Maybe my patience is a dead load
That's alright, that's how that goes
I'll burn this motherfucker down, no
They gon' be yelling like, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Maybe my patience is a dead load
That's alright, that's how that goes
I'll burn this motherfucker down, no
They gon' be yelling like, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Living with these ghosts has filled my life with chaos
I've had a full house since Bob Saget entered my seance
And Bob Ross be showing off with all these crayons
While my keyboard getting rocked by Wolfgang Amadeus
I'm just lying though, but maybe not
Who gon' tell me the truth?
I just saw evil Knievel riding with Beetlejuice
I saw the evil the influential people do
When Heaven's Gate tried to chase down a comet in their tennis shoes
But that's the evening news
We just died just to trash
Meant to distract from the facts, the court just to rag
Wasn't the president's son just smoking crack?
And they found coke in the White House?
Fuck, we ain't talking about that
I'm just saying that's a way better story than what pronouns is processed in what category
They just blame the algorithm for giving you half the story
When the fact is everything's a giant life filled allegory on God
My fellow Americans
There is a war going on in Kyrgyzstan
And we need some money
Maybe my patience is a dead load
That's alright, that's how that goes
I'll burn this motherfucker down though
They gon' be yelling like, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Maybe my patience is a dead load
That's alright, that's how that goes
I'll burn this motherfucker down though
They gon' be yelling like, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
And now!