"Comaley, get up. go." "What?" "Well, it's lucky day today, pal. You're free." "Uh, do you mean?" "Yup, that's right you been pardoned. So on get your shit go." "What are you about, I don't understand?" "Yup, pardoned you. Now come on, let's get the fuck out of here." "Uh, uh, I'm free. Are you serious!?" "Fuck no, you got for more years, ass. Hahahaha. Every fuckin day, you fall for it. Fuckin ass."
clown!
When I get out, I'm home to southwest Going to my freaks and get undressed And I'm a hit it like an insane hawk Hoochie, be able to walk
When I get out, I'm a run town naked 'cause my feels good, I can't fake it I let my nuts to the hip-hop I wanna chop chop punk cop flop
I get out, I'm going to my mother's house She gonna cook a steak and it with brussel sprouts But I don't care, she can cook a cinder And I'm a chew it on up to the last
I get out, I'm putting on my new shoes But I don't see sportin kangaroos And them wizaby shorts are But so what, I'm a mine like a G
clowns! Check it out y'all Wicked clowns! We out y'all Wicked clowns! it out y'all Wicked clowns! We out
When I get out, I'm going to the Cussing, rude, and my testicles we did before we got locked down I'm coming back around, the clown
When I get out, I'm a throw a And who shows up, nobody! I just sit alone and solitaire I don't care, at least I won't be
When I get out, I'm back to Del Ray So I can breathe the but that's okay I'd much rather whif that shit Then my Rico's funky armpits
When I get out, I'm heading to the store For a big long cold thing of And I'm a drink it down to the end that, I eat the bottle that it came in
Wicked clowns! it out y'all clowns! We gettin out y'all Wicked clowns! Check it out Wicked clowns! We out
"Yeah, let me call this broad up, tell her I'm out. This is my baby, ya know I'm saying." "What's up, baby, man, me." "Wait a minute." "J?" "Who the hell is WHO THE HELL IS THIS?!"
I get out, I'm shooting someone in the head Somebody been in my bed I never thought my would sell me out Now I gotta walk up and blow her out
clown Wicked wicked
When I get out, I'm back to the good So don't sweat me, Officer Fife In the pen, I your cop friend butt son daddy like to use his butt some
When I get out, it's all the underground I'll crawl back into the pipes and be found So when you brush teeth You might see my eyeball looking at you the sink
Wicked clowns! it out y'all Wicked clowns! We out y'all Wicked clowns! Check it out Wicked clowns! We out
I'm getting out, I'm out!
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