Blood brother

Cometh the mosquito to bite Rupert's skin, Who watches the bug commit this stinging sin. Bug don't you know, This makes us blood brothers, So let's dance let's go, Let's rock these fuckermothers. Rupert gave the mosquito a gang outfit, And a Glock .45 matte black, They'd hit the streets and manage it, Selling crack cocaine and smack. But the mosquito betrayed Rupert bad, And shot his face in woe, Rupert lay bleeding and sad, 'I thought we were brothers, bro.'

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