Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup
With a bitch shoving a dildo through her ass in the tub.
Or left with her mother, to beat him before the strangle him,
How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin
Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love
Beat your faggot ass til you come back into conscious
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
Because of my mom and her dead beat husband
Step up, ill beat your ass with a god damn crutch
Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message
Cause her sorry little ass couldn't care less/
And i'm a just take another guess
So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her
She stares at his glare thinking about her dead beat father
Just before they seen my money in the green
On the beat rape a bitch and make her scream
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