"Comaley, get up. go." "What?" "Well, your lucky day today, pal. You're free." "Uh, do you mean?" "Yup, that's right you been pardoned. So come on get shit go." "What are you about, I don't understand?" "Yup, pardoned you. Now come on, let's get the fuck out of here." "Uh, uh, I'm free. Are you serious!?" "Fuck no, you got for more years, ass. Hahahaha. Every fuckin day, you fall for it. stupid ass."
clown!
When I get out, I'm going to southwest Going straight to my freaks and get And I'm a hit it like an insane hawk Hoochie, won't be to walk
I get out, I'm a run around town naked 'cause my freedom good, I can't fake it I let my flop to the hip-hop I wanna chop chop punk cop flip
When I get out, I'm going to my house She cook a steak and serve it with brussel sprouts But I don't care, she can a cinder block And I'm a chew it on up to the rock
When I get out, I'm putting on my new But I don't see anybody kangaroos And them wizaby are history But so what, I'm a sport mine a G
Wicked clowns! it out y'all Wicked clowns! We out y'all Wicked clowns! it out y'all clowns! We gettin out
When I get out, I'm to the festivals Cussing, rude, and my testicles Like we did we got locked down I'm back around, the wicked clown
I get out, I'm a throw a party And guess who up, nobody! I sit alone and play solitaire I don't care, at least I won't be
When I get out, I'm coming to Del Ray So I can breathe the but that's okay I'd much rather whif that shit Then my cellmate funky armpits
When I get out, I'm straight to the store For a big long cold of Faygo And I'm a drink it down to the end After that, I eat the that it came in
Wicked clowns! it out y'all clowns! We gettin out y'all Wicked clowns! it out y'all Wicked clowns! We out
"Yeah, let me call this broad up, tell her I'm out. This is my baby, ya know I'm saying." "What's up, baby, man, me." "Wait a minute." "J?" "Who the is this? WHO THE HELL IS THIS?!"
I get out, I'm shooting someone in the head Somebody sleeping in my bed I never thought my would sell me out Now I gotta walk up and blow her out
clown Wicked wicked
When I get out, I'm to the good life So sweat me, Officer Barney Fife In the pen, I seen your cop friend son daddy like to use his butt some
When I get out, it's all the underground I'll crawl back into the pipes and never be So when you your teeth You might see my eyeball looking at you the sink
clowns! Check it out y'all Wicked clowns! We gettin out Wicked clowns! it out y'all Wicked clowns! We out
I'm out, I'm getting out!
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