Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
It could possibly get any better
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
But trust me that makes the joy better
Chorus: better life, better life, grow up and find yourself a wife,
Could i be the same one who came from a far away life
Huh, i can't interpret her
Ill just do it better
Niggas getting flipped, i get them done for nothing
Moving on to better things, to better us, it better bring
For a better life,hoping one day its going to better right
Or that you could ever see me and you in another light
Cause there aint no one better
I am tough leather
So you better run better run son
And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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