And i’ll be sure to serve you with a cold plate,
But i'm too busy trying to show the world i'm a saint
Or watch your girl's ovaries laid to put some food in your plate
Enemies wanting to finish me, mind your self as a saint,
Now those two other kids are dead... i look at the bride...
One moment you see me walking with a smile so wide
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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