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The point of the matter is there was no point
Just a great big bum ole giant from Hunts Point with no point
Just a boring socialist
I heard I will have a lot to learn
I learned that they will have a lot to burn for
And I don’t have to prove it
I just gave them a run for their money that they don’t have
Called me a bum till f all power of my God on their forehead read them to be the true meaning of bums
Give them 50 or I’ll end up dead
The walk of shame started long before I even existed
They wanted to share the true meaning of welcome
Like no other
Beg to be my friend
They can’t even realize the set up
My God is great!
Every time one of them watch me I feel like I’m at the strip club
Thirsty bums but can’t take the realest fact that!
From the time I heard their accent or voice I vomited like fly poop
Their taste is like the smell of the sweaty devil’s jockey
Dressed in their clown clothes and shoes what a f ing circus joke
I’ve never seen such mystery beg for bread
You beggers
You have to monitor me
While I found the way to skin the dirty cat of Hunts Point Hoe Ave
It’s in power of my God that you’re not a mystery just a joke that I would not be laughing at
Long before you knew I existed 🦮🦮
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