I was being an ass
Just put your hand on the glass
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
You're a shit stain of a dim dame with my disdain and a half grin
Your shit is dryin up like the stain, that's on my dang sweats
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Before i kick your ass
Gotta make that cash
And when it come to the cash
Kicked out on my own ass
We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain
No evidence of what dad did to her, she cleaned up the blood stain
And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex
Just a lonely kid, merely a stain on the life of everyone else.
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother
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