Eating me up like i'm a fucking snack
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard
Thats another way for me to release this eating hurt
Your far from figuring me out
Or know what its about
I've got nothin' to worry about
So baby let me get my dick out
In the back seat and it's getting quite loud
So please, i'm begging you, hear me out/
Timmy got his bike stole
This writers block, is eating me whole
And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud
Akon hollering at me "locked up wont let me out"
Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car
Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar
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