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I got pussy and a peeber I got paper on my mind I got thirty-forty bindles I got precious little time I got one thousand bullets In the little hole I hide I believe in something scary Contemplated suicide I got methies an' depressies My older sister molest me I get bag after bag after bag You don't impress me I got angels and demons in droves, they all protect me Cause I'm speaking in speeches of old, hatеrs detest me I got arcanе witches lurking thru my back street Tac-vest bitches hiding in yo back seat Arcane witches lurking thru the back street Tac-vest bitches hiding in yo back seat I got methies and depressies My older sister molest me (Arcane witches lurking thru the back street) I get bag after bag after bag You don't impress me (Tac-vest bitches hiding in yo back seat) I got angels and demons in droves, they all protect me (Arcane witches lurking thru the back street) Cuz I'm speakin' in speeches of old, haters detest me (Tac-vest bitches hiding in yo back seat) I got I got I got arcane witches lurking thru the back street (I got) Tac-vest bitches hiding in yo back seat Arcane witches lurking thru the back street (I got) Tac-vest bitches hiding in yo back seat I got pussy and a peeber I got paper on my mind I got thirty forty bindles I got precious little time I got one thousand bullets In the little hole I hide I believe in something scary Contemplated suicide I got methies an' depressies My older sister molest me I get bag after bag after bag You don't impress me I got angels and demons in droves, they all protect me Cause I'm speakin' in speeches of old, haters detest me I got [Fade Out] I got arcane witches lurking thru the back street Tac-vest bitches hiding in yo back seat Arcane witches lurking thru the back street Tac-vest bitches hiding in yo back seat I got pussy and a peeber I got paper on my mind I got thirty forty bindles I got precious little time I got one thousand bullets In the little hole I hide I believe in something scary Contemplated suicide