I don't gotta drive around and worry about some siren sounds,
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
Dont talk about me jus worry about you......
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/
I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer
But this ain't no philosophy so don't worry about the jets
And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex
And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame
So don't worry about my motherfucking name
I got to make sure that i can play here
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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