goodbye 1989
I wanna be the one in control
rock my white shoes, bolo tie
the next big thing for 5 years running
it's not your turn, it's not your turn yet
back off you little shits
gnawing at my bits
I see they breed you by the boat load
back off you little whores
get off on all fours
and let me beat you to the
fucking punch bowl
my body's not even cold
my act is just getting old
some niggaz wanna get down like this
but we eat what we like