1 2 123 Bruda Doug's back as you can see. I've got rhyme like mother goose, ryhthum like footloose length like Shaq's shoes, I gave Stella her groove.. Back into action a simple 1 2 3 not a 3 2 1, which is completely a verse from Numbers, where your sin will find you out, in the end You can pretend, you can fake all day like Chocolate Ice or that nurse called Dre the reality is, there is just one life you better think twice before pulling a knife my name is Douglas, I like to be drugless because clarity is important to me not to say, I don't enjoy a drink from the bottle stashed below the sink En vino veritas, Doc Holiday said I'll be your huckleberry, but now you're dead you made a decision, to mess with perfection you ain't no Daisy with that dead complection Me myself I'm kind of like Wyatt kicked back, reserved enjoying the quiet I sold you a hand and you bought it you called down the thunder and now you've got it
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