Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
He was just a kid who simply was believing,
I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening
How you hold in emotion
And chickie's never loved him
He was coppin' hits and poppin' cris, he was a rocker kid,
Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good
And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down
Imma tell you a story about a kid at school who thought he was the greatest kid around in this town
A lost thought on a street sought by the biggest kid on the block
Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop
Inspected and then rejected
Got a sign on my dick
Is someone who can take a mess
I'm hoping i confess
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