Hundred k in twenty-two hours
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
We never tattle, let god handle that
Whats a daughter without her dad
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came
Call me godfather, i'm practically raps dad
How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back
It´s the battle of life
I used to have a nine to five
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Well, that's what you are
Bad, just like an 80's car
Get the zippo and spark the shit
The outline which you n****s out dated
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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