Trapped in my sins, can i break free?
Bitch, they call it motor city
Parents just don't understand my troubles with "the man."
That was six years ago, whips come from japan
And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud
Never troubled by my troubles cause ill sin my way out
Why don't you just get a little taste baby
That i'm worth my weight in gold and still disease free
Of the vhs especially during sex baby
...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
I pull my dick out for free tastings
Even helped my boy along
Looking so damn right you're wrong
A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
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