To me its fun, when i kill a son
I'm caged up in state prison
Got a brand new bentley, fanciest of it's kind
A million nasty things went through my mind
A lot of people said he didn't deserve it, he was just so kind
Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind
Rap is one of a kind.
It'll blow ya mind
Until this day took place, once of a kind
You can search but you'll never find
Okay son be a good boy
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
I want to fight the music on this one
Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,
I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children
Homosexuality's a sin, but that's dirty son?
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