Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon
Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
When im happy people call me laughy, i try to have fun in my dads ol' caddy,
I just want somebody i can see
My dads a liability
Cutting me this worthless check
You all should be fukn dead
Now you wish i was dead,
Kick back and know yo son set
Boom! now that she is dead
Code red, which means you go red
Believe me, i'm beyond dead
Like a church in debt
Need an appointment wanna be dead
Now i don’t know if you was trying to check
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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