Like a rapist who claims he has no recollection,
My position improving, not to mention
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
I’m just a flowing white boy who has mad haters
Another year has gone away to make way for a new way,
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face
The giggle of a school boy who might jus miss behave
Feeling like bad-boy, a mad man deployed to destroy who makes him madder,
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
Your just a bitchy boy who deserve to get hit by a racket.
A boy who feels his home, just ain't his home
Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone
Street fameall out warfare, eye for a eyebustin on my enemies bad boy killing
But i'm actually passed this, i lost my role as a player in the game when j gone missing.
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