Yeah, the sex in the sack
Can you answer back, answer back
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
Haha im twisted aint i incase ya waiting for an answer
Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,
Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper
Will protect you even, if its not the right answer,
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
But when i call i get no answer,
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Don’t answer about your problems
Don’t let me talk about the deal ones
Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter
He cried and beg for help, but no one would answer.
In my life that i couldn't answer
They say i'm too nice to be a rapper
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