U just better be glad that i pray for you ass, it's sad,
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
Bad gambling led to sad happenings to be
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
Malia family, we the family
Full of shit, like i ate that john
We in the mob im the don,
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
Not fucking enough to be contenders. just sad old men at home watching
Don always loses his battles- it has to be be bad luck
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
A kubali khan kinda don, choosing dudes to be done in
Anyways give it up the capital the nation
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