Your life's a pothole deep with piss
Pocket racked up all big faces
Before you get caught in a deep situation
Anyways give it up the capital the nation
I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest
Aidan, maybe you'll be next, you and a friend,
I got a friend named chris rent
See, you're my best friend
In life she the wife who was right in that deep end
And now i see that you were just a fake friend
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
She hangs up, and calls a friend
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
That's right i'm right bitch you better call yo self a friend/
You rag on me but say your a friend
My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent
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