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Pack-a-day smoker (Делит на бите, сука) Ah-hah Hello? Uh-hm Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch, I'm smokin' cigarettes Lungs turnin' fifty shades of grey Boy, quit talkin' shit without my confidence, do that okay? You can't stop my fist 'cause when that bitch go hit, make 808 Police on my dick, fuck that shit, hit his ass and get away I want destruction, I think that my brain is malfunction Pussy boy, with all my killers, in the junction Guarantee this not a ride, fuck your punk shit (This is the part where you die) I want out, I want out, I want I want out, I want out I want out, I want out, I want I want out, I want out Aus Songtexte Mania