And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy
Thoughts of having babies and living together till we're eighty
Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid
Vice versa, eyes blue and hair blonde from the meth i did,
Smoking weed having drinks and those days never end
Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent
Over 20 homes, but i need a chick
And my name too big, and my gang too big
My coach ain't care, so i ain't care
Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair
Tryin' to make iti only got one chance
Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs
Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair
The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there
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