When i was 11 got the toolie thick
Your bro ain't that much different than a chick
Stay down ass clowns, you must've, thought i was such a lover
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared
Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",
When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber
Personal assault, how could her father do that to his lover
B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city
Me/ inhereted too much negitivity/ that a happy life will never be
Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this
And that happy emotion gets washed away by her anger impulses
And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him
And i suggest, that you don't act on your emotion
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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