Got Milk? Well I got bars.
Writing essays is a passion.
While you on the corner ridin' SA's for a passion.
14? He running out? Fuck no. Put you behind these bars like a jail cell.
But Allen, he's got an achievement log, all organized and hell?
Well all I know is that 99 woodcutting' got his wood hard on Pop stars
Looking at the screen, coughin down the poptarts.
Once the metal blam, coffin down, I pop tarts.
The only metal you rockin is a pair of keys.
Think I don't like bunnies the way I burn every hare-I-see/heresy.
(But seriously I do not like bunnies. One bit me once)
The way you spam support has me arrow and bowin' son.
Middle Eastern and I have those planes comin' at you ain't Boeing, son.
You spit ass, talk trash, eat grass, have me thinkin' you're Christina.
Allen givin' you the blues ain't aquifina.
Writing essays is a passion.
While you on the corner ridin' SA's for a passion.
14? He running out? Fuck no. Put you behind these bars like a jail cell.
But Allen, he's got an achievement log, all organized and hell?
Well all I know is that 99 woodcutting' got his wood hard on Pop stars
Looking at the screen, coughin down the poptarts.
Once the metal blam, coffin down, I pop tarts.
The only metal you rockin is a pair of keys.
Think I don't like bunnies the way I burn every hare-I-see/heresy.
(But seriously I do not like bunnies. One bit me once)
The way you spam support has me arrow and bowin' son.
Middle Eastern and I have those planes comin' at you ain't Boeing, son.
You spit ass, talk trash, eat grass, have me thinkin' you're Christina.
Allen givin' you the blues ain't aquifina.