BALL OF FIRE
Huh
Ate a cotta bean at the age of 5
Your mama like me cause my name is Clive
Smokin' that 8 pack cause I'm tryna die
If I were to die nobody would cry, uh
Nobody like me because they think I'm bad guy
Absolutely fire, I'm a crack buyer
You think you got money, but you sing in the choir
You can't even pay for your car's tire
Yeah, no holding back
My grandma's gonna have a backfire
My grandma touched me, it felt like a hot wire
Feel like Adolf Hitler, we kill you with a ball of fire
My friend part of the KKK, he like black guys (yeah)
Wearing designer shoes
You better know I'm taking fat kaka lakas
On the floor too
Boo, better know I sit in my house
Better know I be eating on a lot of brussel sprouts
Yeah
Sitting on Roblox, e-dating your mom because
She's kinda hot
You better know my fat poops
I like them too
You better know I suck off, the homies too
Uh, suck off the homies too
Take a big poo
Look at your mama bro
She's kinda hoe
Uh, yeah she's a hoe
She's ugly bro
Ate a cotta bean at the age of 5
Your mama like me cause my name is Clive
Smokin' that 8 pack cause I'm tryna die
If I were to die nobody would cry, uh
Nobody like me because they think I'm bad guy
Absolutely fire, I'm a crack buyer
You think you got money, but you sing in the choir
You can't even pay for your car's tire
Ate a cotta bean at the age of 5
Your mama like me cause my name is Clive
Smokin' that 8 pack cause I'm tryna die
If I were to die nobody would cry, uh
Nobody like me because they think I'm bad guy
Absolutely fire, I'm a crack buyer
You think you got money, but you sing in the choir
You can't even pay for your car's tire
Yeah, no holding back
My grandma's gonna have a backfire
My grandma touched me, it felt like a hot wire
Feel like Adolf Hitler, we kill you with a ball of fire
My friend part of the KKK, he like black guys (yeah)
Wearing designer shoes
You better know I'm taking fat kaka lakas
On the floor too
Boo, better know I sit in my house
Better know I be eating on a lot of brussel sprouts
Yeah
Sitting on Roblox, e-dating your mom because
She's kinda hot
You better know my fat poops
I like them too
You better know I suck off, the homies too
Uh, suck off the homies too
Take a big poo
Look at your mama bro
She's kinda hoe
Uh, yeah she's a hoe
She's ugly bro
Ate a cotta bean at the age of 5
Your mama like me cause my name is Clive
Smokin' that 8 pack cause I'm tryna die
If I were to die nobody would cry, uh
Nobody like me because they think I'm bad guy
Absolutely fire, I'm a crack buyer
You think you got money, but you sing in the choir
You can't even pay for your car's tire
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