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I I'm not mad man, I got style not gang I might want horrid but he don't rap, I pull hand gang Make it kick like Van Damme, I don't have that awful shot I'm playing in Ricky, I know him, I do cut my shape showing Tell them where don't poop on me, you like my demons boy They serve my machine beat, now there's gunpowder on your frontal They serve it for the inconvenient, you hold that freaking new bundle I light my hair long Rapunzel, brown and Boogey ratchet You said part in with Lululemon, LV back just match