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Tempura (天妇罗) - $UICIDEBOY$
Written by：Scott Arceneaux Jr./Aristos Petrou/Budd Dwyer
Long hair don't care
B**ch I don't give a f**k
Open me up in a new window
Talking about that bong sharing
Lawn chair chilling in the kitchen
Scrim is whipping up the dope while I'm playing Nintendo
Slit my lymph node
59 stay in the dark
F**k the lime light
B**ch that's my kinfolk
Been throwed since '94
Dick throwed a little bit to the left til'
I find the right hoe oh
Really though I hate when corny
Motherf**kers say they got a sick flow
Sounded like Carl Winslow
B**ch I'm spitting Dead Snow
That's a good movie
We can watch it we can f**k
And then you can go to bed hoe
B**ch turn off the lights
I can still see the glow
Keep it up and Ima take you home
Crib like an igloo b**ch
That's why the call me Yung now oh

It's that young pharaoh blowing on that Sarah Sparrow

Eyes looking narrow
Sipping lean with a sombrero

Rio de Janeiro paint on my f**king Chevy
Riding around with a b**ch that looks like Lil' Debbie
Now tell me what you know
Young Vincent Van Goh
Lil' John Macenroe
Put the blade to my throat
It's that uicide

My manic depressive and gun on the dresser mind state
The psycho professor the demon possessor but never the lesser soul mate
In a grey state
Watch me raise the crime rate
Welcome to Hell's gates b**ch
I'm that flaming dragon
Seven heads and draped in satin
Speaking tongues in Latin
Young death Lil' famine