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fit into words - freakymafiacult lyrics

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[verse]
you not on my tempo
what’s a god to the tempo?
big ass .45 to ya’ temple
not how
don’t have to bimbo now
got the whole game figured out
freaky not pick me now
they don’t get it or see how freaky make the p*ssy meow
i’m finna freestyle
beat*down
you ain’t read the sign?
it say keep out
you too rich actually know how you think the rich
they rich
that’s how
box me out that’s a foul
the whole world go round and round
till that choppa sound
i’d like to see you stop me now
these rappers just copy style
paper tens they calm me down
they on deck call me now
they on d*ck watch it go up and down
shoes too big he a clown
big dog
ran through the whole pound
give a whole mile to oomf to the inch
repeat after they rinse
already know they not too dense
not on the fence
always on offense, always somebody i offend
feeling like [?]
i’m in san andres
if all the sudden you knew your worth would they even try to pay it?
if they could put my greatness into words would they even say it?
whole universe is in my grasp just like carl sagan
nothing wrong with what i said its just how i say it
i’m the type of 90s baby to blame everything on regan
take off at lax and then i land at regan
how you gonna give god all my credit?
wish i could get god on my d*ck
why to live it cost an arm and leg
arm leg leg arm head
no matter what the f*ck i do can’t seem to get ahead
i know everything boils down to how i play it
i need more than just god by my side
riding with that 25 to life right by my side
and i need more than god on my side
’cause i’m riding with that 25 to life right by my side, yeah
[outro]
huh?
freaky

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