.Haha, dead to you
Yo, yo, yo,
When I was young I slept with a battery on my tongue
So when I spit the impact will have a sting of a stun gun
At full blast, rock your cradle, fatal razor blades graze you
That split you open, stitch you back with a staple
A football head, .
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