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Bad Apple

's a long shot, but is it possible there's a lane, maybe? If not, he's gonna have to come and change the whole game, ain't he? He wants the fame so bad

roll another fat bag of weed We about to take control of your set like cruise control speed Satisfy my lyrical semen, plants my Johnny Apple-seed

see a young man picking up a gun I guess that’s where the money goes yeah Am I just as good as a bad man sleeping when the rest are dying Or am I just as bad

blinding, girls need blinders so they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is blind with casualties, who sipping life casually, then gradually become worse, don’t bite the apple

follow Spit vitriol, not swallow We set fashion, not follow Spit vitriol, not swallow We're Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad

.) [Verse 1:] What you need thick thighs and some chinky eyes? Super size all your sides like your biggie fries. For a better prize you can get some better pie Strawberry, apple

New York Lights is blinding, girls need blinders So they can step out of bounds quick The sidelines is blind with casualties Who sipping life casually, then gradually become worse Don't bite the apple

These girls is bad, the flow is packed They shut the Dogg down when he reach the max Whatcha trying to drink? Clearer yet, she got her Apple Bottom,

No, I'm not bitter, I'm not mad Well, maybe just a little just a tad I know every apple here ain't bad But I found a worm in every single one I had Boys