If you ever feel alone and
A strong word called investment
It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..
But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Okay son be a good boy
Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back
Stare a more sawed off strap bear a chore called from mad
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore
All the kids say i’m a bad boy
Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy
I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer
Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
Always called a small dick you won't even notice their boner
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