What a fucked up bastard he walks the streets backwards,
I refuse to be another being on this earth
They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work
I run through my life as just a little bastard,
See the bastard playing tricks, but your just an other old prick
But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric
And could i be a star
Drunken bastard from a bar
Nothing i'mma do is gon work
You gangster acting bastard.
Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine
Short tempered, at one stage he would abuse his wife so their marriage was in vain
Leave 'em surrendered and tempered as i win this victory
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
Or i could be the father you and you could be the bastard
Pictures of you on my wall no glue, no tape but just cum plastered
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