My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents
Sinkin' ships are dying, we participated in past movements,
Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask
First day in your new life, or another day in hell tormented by your past.
In next 4 bars including this,youll be put where the rest is
And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches
Sinkin' ships are dying, we participated in past movements,
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
A whole new creation of hidden lies up in the area 51 station
My music is like confetti rain when you win a race
Cause he's too much of disgrace, he didn't love me in the first place
Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs
Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears
Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm
So ill i was 4 when i bought my first porn
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