yo i just smoked a blunt my minds blew
im higher then albert enstiens I Q
girl be my valentine or ill tie u
to the chair as i recline u
whys she screamin she knows she likes it
she leaked with exitment when i exposed my privates
i pulled out my golden knife with a fresh cut blade
told her to dress up like a french slut maid
and dust while i i analy forked her
its bascially tourture u no every grape in the orchard
she aint my slave but i force it to do unwillinly things
come chill with me babe after its over
we can be friends u dont have to be older
i got a mack in the holster
got dressed and went to iraq as a solider
and set free fire
to the friendy fighters