Sorry i rap with a strange kid
With only two songs, look at what i did
I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did
God better forbid that i have a kid,
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit
This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those
Gettin' dumb and dumber, you a brute, homes?
I wasn't raised a dumb little ass though,
And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow
Never agree with that message
Thats right you are a dumb bitch
I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them
"you don't need a shrink, son, their ways are dumb".
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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