Nowadays usually it's his pockets
This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits
That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette
Have to cry , now plz step a side , let the profficers get
Too late to cry but not too late to die
Where did my time go? i let it fly
Now when he thinks of then he begins to cry.
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
Take me away away
Right to wear your mom stay
I realize as i cry everything i have i owe to them
And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then
He sighed, then started to cry, his voice got kinda high.
You need to hit the door, search for a new guy
When i held you i used to cry
I like big butts and i cannot lie
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