1961 Lincoln Continental

[Verse: Deucefade]

Get on my level
They askin me why, why
I worship the devil
I couldn't be civil
My mind couldn't be simple
Isn't it evident?
Ima squeeze on her nipple
While she giving me head and shit
You know I be heaven sent
Watch for these symbols
You know they be everywhere
I'm that bitches new testament
Come when I whistle
That bitch come when I whistle
That bitch hate my system
I fuck wit her sister
Just to see if she like it more
And that bitch didn't like it more
Say your last wishes
Roll 'em up in a Swisher
So I can smoke all your dignity
My style is infinite
I change my identity
I end up just like I'm kennedy