Paroles de End

Fix your face hoe
This is not rap tho
See the truck
Look at them they all got 4 doors

Putting bodies in the trunk
I'm about to eat them up

When i see them
Call me lunch

Bitches on a hunch bunch

Skined them like jason did
Put up all your bids
This is not not a argument

Look what i almost did

Hotter then a pop tart
Look at me i'm blazeing hot
I'm coughing on all there bones
They will be no more clones

In this year
They will be no body else

I'm the one this year
Ya'll will never have to doubt

I'm going to be the one
Taking all you hoe's off the map

I'm going to be the one
Taking all you n*gges off the map