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Da GUNT - Heaven & Hell

Produced by Tone Jonez Lyrics: Memphis, Tennessee straight up in this bitch da gunt... big ups to mc jarbo did someone say wait a minute matt no, should have kept my head and my cap low, now i'm just getting played like hasbro when i'm not buttfucking handicapped hoes i'm calling out your woefully insufficient level of lactose heh so THAT'S where the fat goes - look at my legs bitch ain't no circulation in those, i got them black toes listen faith, don't act like you wasn't sucking them shits like it was leo dicaprio's but i bet you think my kid's some kind of lasso that you can just throw to straight up mess with my cashflow learned a few lessons from black folk (child support) nope! collect the fees from depths of my asshole and may says... yeh i stand behind him he's a perfectly law abiding citizen who's not violent who'd never smack a bitch and force her to go into hiding lord protect this man like you protect hunter biden and faith says... where's my child support? get the fuck away from me, i'll never leave the ralph castle! like i'ma just show up at your house sorry the ralph ain't no frank hassle i just don't care i pop pills and get high til my soul ain't there i'm trying to buy my way to heaven but i'm nowhere near fuck it, straight to hell we go i'd rather sit in this chair until i grow grey hair i'll be dead at forty five man i ain't scared trying to buy my way to heaven but i'm unprepared i guess it's straight to hell we go you ain't never see my ass in no ring this ain't Knoxville, i just dox at will 'cause that's all i can bring no will never see my ass in no ring unless it's money laundering as the kingpin of the fucking _ ring i'm from the bible belt, i get the kids young and i got my own church matt, call it the kitchen and i ain't talking about no college kids son if they can crawl they can sure as shit run am i wrong? how did i not learn my lesson i think i'll just molest one more, slit their necks some i'll put on this song, get into the pink thong and sing along with my good friend ian miles cheong now josh says i'm wack as fuck nigga you cope boy my dick small but it works, what you need's a rope boy with your busted ass dick, why don't you stick to what you do best then go write some code boy pop called me the pilsbury dough boy this fat fuck's on pills yet he's so fucking dope boy i ask my moms every day if she's proud she's like no i'm not, you're a god damn joke boy lord i just don't care pop pills and get high til my soul ain't there i'm trying to buy my way to heaven but i'm nowhere near fuck it, straight to hell we go i'd rather sit in this chair until i grow grey hair i'll be dead at forty five man i ain't scared trying to buy my way to heaven but i'm unprepared i guess it's straight to hell we go i just don't care pop pills and get high til my soul ain't there court ordered deadline to pay this hoe's daycare fuck it, straight to jail we go i'd rather sit in this chair until i grow grey hair i'll be dead at forty five man i ain't scared trying to buy my way to heaven but i'm unprepared i guess it's straight to hell we go