[Verse 1:]
She had the sweetest scent I ever smelt, that woman have
Skin would glisten like reflections off the bluest jag
She had a Jewish dad and a Jamaican maid
Started hanging with strippers and dropping the zippers
And selling the [bad word] for paper to play [bad word] feet like she hiked for days and live in the mountains
At the pub she [bad word] in the fountain [bad word] on the Michigan towers
She quick to split
She loves some [bad word] in her bowels
Dabble in crystal, polish the pistol powder her sniffles with flour
Straight flieshman
In the private part of her [bad word] pocket
Random [bad word] farting
Sold at the hookers auction
Left as a crooked orphan
Wrapped in the sports section
Box score, fake [bad word] [bad word] in the top drawer but

Make this [bad word] [bad word] sit in vinegar
Apple cider baths
Sit in the vinegar
Bonrsolino
PS

[Verse 2:]
So many unfamiliar faces that [bad word] and gun
Your a constant [bad word] you in the school closet
We were young then experimental periods
Laid a towel cause I [bad word] you on your period
Stole my mothers car crashed it by the burger king
Young blood but we thought it was eternity
Raw  never thought about paternity
But now this [bad word] is trying murder me
Abusing me physically and verbally
Said my [bad word] was too small
I went and got the surgery just to show it off
This ain't real [bad word] baby I'm just going off
Clear the mind [bad word] it so I wrote a song
Night life I'm destined for the bright lights
Knife fights at the bar with some white dykes
She hold me down break a bottle on the [bad word] head
25 out the [bad word] and it's mislead
We always end up in the situation
She throwing diapers out the window at me
Called the cops said I be the face
Beat the case now I shiver at her sweet embrace
Sucking like a vacuum
Like a Smack spoon
Bubble butt thicker then the double dutch
In the family tied up and bubble [bad word] 
[Verse 3:]
Cold tard and I mean it
I thought we grow to be old farts in Phoenix
Well now you see me low scarves and a ski knit
But I've been here since the beginning like a prefix
But I'm going to do what I gotta do
Trying to make this french dough like a [?]
Over your head after  [?] hold me in bed
Smoking Ethiopian red
The sun a single teardrop bled
Nowadays you catch the hook
Sniffing coke in the shed
It's a [bad word] shame I'm just chilling eating lamb brain
I keep the [?] on display for the campaign

I'm just doing what I had to do
Drop me in the ground but I'm not going
To the top till I fall just like Owen
Heartbreak drowned sorrows in a love state