And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen
Of what yal think i'm about, if my cousin was never thrown in prison
Cause they are too many innocent blacks n' latins in prison.
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
My money like a senior, watch it graduate
Being a dad, you weren't that great,
It doesn’t matter whether i’m locked up in a prison cell,
All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle
Suffering in this mental prison that i'm stuck within,
I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition
In prison shanked by a knife
She need up in her life
Lubbed up in prison with rapists
The tables are turned i can't take this
Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.
What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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