It's not making sense to you right now but
Nigga had a bad day, throw it up
Do u wanna end up insane with a a bad mental health
I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself
To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much
Made bad choices in my years but i steer clear of evils touch
Well, um, there's a but
First u gotta stand up,
If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high
And i ended up being the bad guy,
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Screw o'reilly, talking random, don't he know when to shut up?
So we can make good choices
But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes
But i have a very bad temper don't u remember
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
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