You said you wanted a...
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Need about 2 zips but I only got a quarter
Two-Face with that quarter divining your fate with order
You say life's a bitch, well I'm f*cking that bitch daughter
Go against the squad and we're leavin' you drawn and quartered
Plead guillotine with me, you get no love for your guilty conscience
Laughing all the way to bank with that cackle that's obnoxious
That's my synopsis, bop 'til she unconscious
Rollin' up enough to separate mind from body
Rollin' up enough to separate mind from body
Rollin' up enough to separate mind from body
Rollin' up enough to separate mind from body
Rollin' up enough to separate mind from body
Rollin' up enough to separate mind from body
Rollin' up enough to separate mind from body
Rollin' up enough to separate mind from body
Rollin' up enough to separate mind from body