oh Seven ward, posted with a Uzi duck and handcuffs Got my whole body itchin' bitch because I'm trammed up Rather put a bullet in my brain before I'm slammed up Pimpin' out the Chevy, Swisher in my pimp hand Bruh, not too concerned with ***in' hoes I'd rather just curve a bitch Suicidal though, stuck in my head, depression permanent I murder you, *** your ho and then proceed Burn your ***, slicker this up and ***in' vanish in the explosion Oopsy ***ter, oopsy low low, speak it up, I know, but repeat, I don't know Oopsy soul, baby, I think I'm robo, ro-ro-ro, mother***er, you a globo Snow leopard, that's a dino, so we shackle, we trap, hate them leather from Bolo It's then you defend the domo's, no more blow from the rogue Let O.T. throw three miles, all is dead in the cocoa Baby, you better win, no gloat, no cope, no rope, no dope No hope for humanity, bet you in tragedy Supersight ain't for vanity, no honor or majesty That's the whole episode, Bolo