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South Park Mexican If I Die

look up at the sky and pretend I'm home Dear Lord I know you got a plan for me but I'd rather be at home with my family [HOOK x2] If I die momma don

called it drug related I was standing right there when his mother fainted And I felt trapped, cause I know I gotta choose fate I grabbed my nina and made

nextellin' ain't no tellin' when I put it on a triple beam I love that bitch if ya know what I mean but I ain't talkin' bout that skanless,I'm talkin

if there is a hell I can show you to the entrance Everybody's day comes, I fucken at crumbs I'm not a star but now I date some Those who knew me as

and knew what they hated Now he's in Middle School, same individual But this is where things seem to get a bit difficult This is the life of a young Mexican

I was feeling low I couldn't tell you, cause I knew you would kill the hoe I was mad at me and I hated her A month later, she asked if I came in her She

South Park Mexican talking] We ain't tripping, y'all one damn one damn time [South Park Mexican] What the dang deal, to the Dallas Texas Last night I

Chief from the what, Rap-A-Lot I'ma bunny hop my new drop out the shop I'ma hogging dog while I creep in the fog If you want service, I'm at 1-800-Murders

up JC [South Park Mexican] I'ma have to smoke, I'ma have to fucking toke Keep it in my lungs like an inside joke Got married at the crack hotel in south