Charles Hamilton - Twitter 16 lyrics

[Charles Hamilton - Twitter 16 lyrics]

16, nothin' more, nothin' less
She's a fuckin' whore
Fuckin' raw, what a mess
Another door, love it more when it's dead
After another Four
It's on the floor givin' head
Life is a bitch and
Here comes a line about findin' out life
Is the wife of a snitch
Snitches get stitches, cool i'll be a snitch
Cause apparently snitches get bitches
This is what sickness is, Charles Hamil-AIDS
Killin' you bugs like a large can of Raid
"Oh, I'm a model and my resume sick"
Step away bitch
Your breath is made of second grade dick
Your man's a whack assassin
He can never make hit's
Tell him to get some weight
He's a featherweight prick and I'm
Something like a rapper but kinda not


President of Demevolist, CEO of VinylPop

Everybody wanna know what I'm doing
Everybody wanna know who I'm screwin'
Everybody wanna know what I ruined
Hip hop, just log on, that's what I'm doin'

And you can just and you can just

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