Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
A pair of pretty made up baby blue cold steel staring surprise
Polygamy when ur thirty seems pretty
Prolly cause them niggas wasn't near me, clearly
Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day
I need money in a major way
I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times
Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives
But they sold jello in the paint
So i eye a thick pretty waist
Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar
Now on the surface you seem like a pretty good rapper,
See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way
Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day
I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen
And that was just to get em' clean, it's a pretty gruesome scene
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