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shot
Television, my teacher
Confessor and preacher
My bible
My bile
Talk show and trial
You're wet, I'm
wild
For your shilling, I'm willing
Tune in your lips and burning breath
My fte worse than death
He thinks he's
bad
Ain't got no plan
Rock this shotgun up his motherfuckin' a*s
He thinks he's bad
Ain't got no plan
Rock this shotgun up
his motherfuckin' a*s
Rock this shotgun
Rock this shot
Rock this shotgun up his motherfucking a*s
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shotgun
Rock this shot
Rock this shotgun up his motherfucking a*s
My profit, my pusher
My faker, my hooker
A little
praise, it's astounding
In for a penny and I get a pounding
Through all the drinks
My vision shrinks and drowns this
fife
That slowly sinks
He thinks he's bad
Ain't got no plan
Rock this shotgun up his motherfuckin' a*s
He thinks he's
bad
Ain't got no plan
Rock this shotgun up his motherfuckin' a*s
Rock this shotgun
Rock this shot
Rock this shotgun up
his motherfucking a*s
Rock this shotgun
Rock this shot
Rock this shotgun up his motherfucking a*s