When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep
Alright that shit i know was weak, but by the end of the week, youll become a freak,
That boy dil flip more meat than the mcdonalds i was workin at
I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap
Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit
Enough that weak bullshit,
It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy
The chair fit his actions right, he was a lazy boy.
She wasn't weak, but was left for dead in the streets that they drove her down
It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around
And that was what? 4 years ago? ha! run off lil' boy,
Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Company started to fall down that was so damn facial.
Oh snap kenzie, that was a damn good verse
And you are not around like black fathers
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