Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic
Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig
Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup
To livin in a house with food my stomach
The bitches is everything in between
Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean
In my house i'm all alone
Soon as i come home
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli
It used to get to me, to the old me
They giving pounds and that before get the money
I used to eat more than my actual hunger
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
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