I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent
Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
If a period is late then i will mark it with a question
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained
You already are caged
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
Until the day i put 100k inside her purse
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