Your new man got my respect
A childhood being depressed,
It made me depressed, and i confess, i lied to your face,
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
Best be prepared for the outlaws
And broke multiple laws
Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice
You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life
Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute
It sucks being a broke-ass scrawny little white dude,
Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke
This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
I drive that all around
You wailed too loud and broke your crown
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