This is another one I wrote during school, the only difference being that I was planning on recording this one all along and I got delayed, as opposed to 'Strait Gangsta,' which was a joke at first.
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I was planning on writing lyrics for a song in Spanish, but then I decided a hybrid would fit more comfortably with my language skills.
Lyrics
I'll die of heatstroke, one hundred Celsius
My crew'll go to heaven, let the people in hell see us
How do I know I'm going up to the attic?
'Cuz bustin' dope rhymes is almost automatic
Why do I believe in heaven? 'Cuz I'm a Christian
Can't be long before I go, this rap's way too bitchin'
Guess I better write my last wiil and testament
When I bust my rhymes I always first pop a breath-a-mint
I'll die of heatstroke, one hundred centigrade
Go to heaven and meet the bitches that I laid
That's right son I know I'm going higher
If you say that I ain't godly then you are a liar
Comida rapida es popular con las guapas
Como papas fritas pero odio las papas
Vete a McDonald's con una flaca polaca
Y compra una grande cantidad de vaca
Voy al Cielo, bitches
