This life a prison, time to set you free
But five years from now i bet she see
Cause you're dead as a dad to me
Why don't you just get a little taste baby
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
Cause you're dead as a dad to me
Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.
So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black
Then you're going to prison i bet you/
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
Gonna prove to the whole world including my dad
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
Cause im not quite the type of nigga to spend my life in prison
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