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role call: michael, total psycho, just signed up for geico, are your rates high? hell if i know, ha, money i spend, is money i stole, just bought myself an oversized home, with a housewife who blows my dough, on expensive cars and lypo, bitch, but you now, it ain't that bad, i'm a good husband and a greater dad, but i feel like walter white, cuz you know i like to go breaking bad, screw you i hate you dad, son of a bitch you take it back, time for me to see my shrink, goddam it my family's wack, get back cheap hoes, i'm with repo, so people on these streets know, i won't be no hero, check yo' ego, this won't be easy bro, like gta with cheat codes, you won't get shit for free, no, street cred? have a lot, if you don't think i'm bad enough, when i'm on the track it's like nascar, jeff gordon thinks i'm fast enough, grab a gun, rob a bank, hit the club, make it rain, tits and ass, it's all the same, i wanna hear you scream my name, this is the life, all my homies have been lookin' for, what you think we brought this mothafuckin' ruckus for?, we 'bout to bust you up, your future's lookin' rough, boy fuck your hood cuz i don't think yo hood is hood enough, knock knock, it's trevor, craziest crackhead redneck ever, when i'm in the cockpit i'm pretty clever, but other than that? well, never, kind of overdue for a checkup, couldn't give a shit, cuz i'm gonna make cheddar, all about the money, nothing better, sick of this trailer, god i need a new setup, gimme all you got you wench, don't have cash, write a check, riding 'round the desert, taking all that i can get, yeehaw, crystal meth, on my breath, i don't get too much sex, don't got much hair on my head, look like shit, smell like death, scuba divin', air glidin', fighter jets and bear fightin', customizin' all my rides, ask the ladies, cuz they're likin', you and me, that ain't right, that ain't gonna be a fair fight, you'll leave the scene in a body bag, trust me, air-tight, this is the life, all my homies have been lookin' for, what you think we brought this mothafuckin' ruckus for?, we 'bout to bust you up, your future's lookin' rough, boy fuck your hood, cuz i don't think your hood is hood enough, fuck yo hood cuz yo hood ain't hood enough, fuck yo hood cuz yo hood ain't hood enough, fuck yo hood cuz yo hood ain't hood enough, wear a hat cuz yo hood ain't good enough, girl problems? talk it out, guy problems? shotgun out, money and riches, bitches and fame, that's what i been talkin' 'bout, suit and tie, rock it out, just got shot? walk it out, run you down, in my whip, that's what happens when you call me out, how much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?, huh?, how much good would a bad guy do if a bad guy could do good?, what?, none at all, that's the answer, but i'm about to pull a charles manson, don't let me get in a temper tantrum, mess with me i'll bring down your mansion, slammin' all these banks, don't even know how, now i got pocket change while i'm on the low-down, time to catch some rays, damn i love this town, once you're in this game, you won't be gettin' out, this is the life, all my homies have been lookin' for, what you think we brought this mothafuckin' ruckus for?, we 'bout to bust you up, your future's lookin' rough, fuck yo hood cuz i don't think yo hood is hood enough, fuck yo hood cuz i don't think yo hood is hood enough, fuck yo hood cuz i don't think yo hood is hood enough

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Artist: jt machinima