We running that show all around the globe
Here's the answer and the antidote:
Here's the answer and the antidote:
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer
Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
I searched and i searched but i never found the answer
Now would you kindly answer this
Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches
You is not hip then i can not coach her
Could prepare me for the answer
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
Hate the party scene but hardly means church is the answer
Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her
He cried and beg for help, but no one would answer.
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