Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues
Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse
With the other girl you kept above,
Always knew where the pot was
And start hurting other people with verbal abuse
Pathological liars even know i'm the truth
And for those who choose to abuse
My time with their half-witted reviews
A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose
// satanic voice: satanic ritual abuse, just let loose,
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//
Abuse and trafficking
Yeah, check the stats, my team winning
My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose
Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse
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