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letra de spoken word poem about the lovely city of detroit - jeff gang

(jeff gang global)

[verse 1]
that b-tch got a nose like squidward; she look like a jew
told her to abort my son; he look like mewtwo
i just f-cked a bad b-tch and her friend said “me too”
i woke up and looked at my twitter feed and i got me-too’d

[verse 2]
i just had s-x with a b-tch who plays pro-frisbee
she freaky as h-ll; she done throated the whole glizzy
i just ran into a random n-gga’s house and stole his rice krispie
next day i came back and sold him his rice krispie
i just scammed a n-gga for an edible; i sold him a rice krispie
next day i came back and sold him his rice krispie
went home and f-cked a white b-tch and her name was christie

[verse 3]
in and out of a gas station; the cashier was indian
i just f-cked a girl from a reservation she was indian
n-ggas call me yellow in my hood; they call me a minion
broke up with my ex-girl because she was dominican
i respond a gram off my plug; he look like dababy
went home and f-cked a bald b-tch; she look like slim shady
my boy seth tried to get molly; he got meth cuz his plug was shady
my boy seth just took a xanny, now he acting lazy
i’m smokin’ on that cart night; i’m feeling kinda crazy
i just had s-x with a bad b-tch; she said “that was brazy”
left a n-gga crib because he kept playing dababy
had to cross the street so i pushed an old lady
[verse 4]
i just robbed a gas station, said “n-gga, give me four dollars”
that b-tch’ll suck my d-ck and she ask for twenty-five cents
that b-tch’ll suck my d-ck; i asked for twenty-six cents
i met jeff in the studio; i told him to make more sense
n-gga i can’t! i got a sixth sense

[verse 5]
i just shaved my head and now i look like a f-cking monk
me and yung lao going to camp; i call top bunk
yeah she just sucked my nuts; she look like a chipmunk
we got jerry on the track; he gave me big crush
that n-gga is into cbt; he want his d-ck crushed
when i was in sixth-grade, i was my own crush
now i’m in twelth-grade; now i want my d-ck crushed
grab my n-gga ass because he got a big b-tt
(really n-gga)

- jeff gang

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