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Clapping cheeks, taking tolls, let's roll!

(Chorus)
Clapping cheeks, every week, got me feeling like a sheik,
in Dubai but I'm too street, come and massage this meat,
Sugar walls is sweet, never bleak, but like a dreamchaser I'm meek,
past my peak, flabby and sick, but I still need this release

(Verse 1)
I was clappin them cheeks, now I'm barely even packing this meat,
Stroke game flabby and weak, its as sad as can be,
She stay givin up the azz, they putting that thang on a stretcher
Kitty purred soft, but the block beat it down to the leather
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(Outro)
They putting that thang on a stretcher, and I ain't a pitcher or catcher, I'm just sitting in the dugout watching the world pass me by you know, watching the young buls take they turn. 
Im just a spectator in the stands,
Watching life pass by, with my dikk in my hand