Considering pulling the trigger but then I just figured that I should just not (Not!)
The whimpers of family members when that gun go boom, when that gun go pop (Pop!)
No more dimples, no more pimples
No more steeples, no more evil
When ya fuckin' dead, nothin matters, no people
And I've been doin this since I wanted that fucking beamer
Pussies promise prevalence prior to the preview
Claim they can free you, say nice to meet you
Preachin' pot problems like a preschool teacher teaches toddlers What matters like reachin' for bottles, touchin' pretty models
Hittin' fowl balls in the stands while they cheer with no bother
One who fuckin' understands me is my motherfuckin' father (Father!)
That mans influenced me more than any other motherfucker (Ohhh!)