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Låttexter: Uncle Outrage. Thank God.

In my twilight of my life
I don't need no Grammys
Write my gay acceptance speech
Most of all I'd like to
Thank god
For programming my beats
I want to thank god
For making me hard
Like I'm from the streets
God wrote all my dopest rhymes
Especially those ones about
Shooting niggas and getting fucking high

In my twilight of my life
I don't need no Grammy's
Write my gay acceptance speech
Most of all I'd like to
Thank god
For programming my beats
I want to thank god
For making me hard
Like I'm from the streets
Thank god wrote all my dopest rhymes

Especially those ones about
Dealing drugs and rolling with my thugs
Thugs, thugs, thugs, thugs, thugs, thugs, thugs

In my twilight of my life
I don't need no Grammy's
Write my gay acceptance speech
Most of all I'd like to
Thank god
For programming my beats
I want to thank god
For making me hard
Like I'm from the streets
God wrote all my dopest rhymes
Especially those ones about
Shootin' niggas and gettin' fucking stupid




Uncle Outrage