Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
I'm going insane throwing death adders from jacobs ladder,
But if i do, like nicholson smother me with a pillow.
Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe
My chain's so peng, every folks wanna rent
And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend
And then along came the wrong man for her
Scattered from hell to jacobs ladder,
With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most
But if i do, nicholson smother me with pillows.
Matter of fact jacobs ladder collapsed,
Plagiarized swag, may arrive last
Every day we fight the system, just to make our way
It reminds me of marvin gaye and carson mcrae,
Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page
Working ya ass out on hanson for minimum wage
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