But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
So get rid of the drugs and get low and hash
So come and fuck with lucifer, 'cuz i'm the devil of rap,
You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack
Works quicker than anti-depressants, get the picture
Model bitches is on line like "beliebers" on twitter
As a kid my parents arguments was like a combat zone
That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone
And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments
Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
Stupid decisions lead to arguments and letting you go was my biggest regret
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