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 Let's start the story backwards 
I'm dead, she's dead, just another black lives mattered 
And if I died today, I'd die a bastard 
Tiktok rapper, part time youtube actor 
Pop my shit then a muscle relaxer 
Intergalacter, worldwide capper 
I dirty shoes and put 'em back in the box 
Like voila, the looney tunes back in stock. 
I'm little miss stanka pooh 
Little miss who are you? 
Little loose screw, fur hat with the kangaroo 
Who woulda knew? who'da thunk it? 
Who'da got the ball from big moo and who'da dunk it? 
If this relationship was left up to you, you'da sunk it 
Talkin' out my ass and that's my assumption 
But that's my conjunction 
I'm runnin' back to you like a fat kid at luncheon 
Please. 
I'd swallow my pride before I choke on my greed 
Show you my cards before I'd gamble my seat, uh 
Fuck are we talkin' about? what's the discussion? 
Sharing memes with the chairman over some english muffins 
I'm just shootin' the shit over some pretty production 
And it's still not enough of somethin', needs more somethin'-somethin' 
Who's that creepin' through my rearview? (30 somethin') 
I'm not nervous, I'm just concerned for us 
What if I die a taurus? what if I die on purpose? 
What if it wasn't even worth it? what if I'm walkin' alone? 
What if I choke on this slurpee? what if I make it big? 
What if my car exploded while I'm casually pumping the gas and smokin' a cig? 
What if my life was loaded? loaded pile of shit 
Whole lotta pussy and a whole lotta dick 
Whole lotta bills and a whole lotta kids 
That's it. 
And if those the only fears that I'll take to my grave 
I'm pissin' on you hoes livin' or dead. 
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