Ambroce - Every Boy For Himself
I'm ryhme like a diabolic schizophrenic maniac that mumbles in his corner of the psych house. Remind me of Slim Shady when he's rappin' about mother of Haile. You my think that I'm crazy but I'll be never stop trynin' goin' over the edge.
Like when I was little, peak over the hedge to see the ladies lyin' there topless, I do remember the hottest bitches, then my mom slapped me 'cause of the snitches. Had slavefeets and a skateboard to ride on.. So I said "See you on the other side mom!", jumped over the hedge and screamed "Every boy for himself" to the wankers behind me.. We all were spotted by the hotter girls and I was faster than the squirrel grabin' his nuts and fleein' like "Wiieee!".
Stop bein' so saucy, I will always be cocky..! Don't try to block me, ya'll never catch me dead or alive.
Be drivin' my roadster like a youngster graduatin' to a gangster!
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