Never meant to make your daughter to cry
Who to you is no different from i
I trust you, you're my imaginary friend
I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest
That's right i'm right bitch you better call yo self a friend/
In life she the wife who was right in that deep end
Who you think is rootin for you?, how fucking dumb is you
Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through
Professing they found one ready as this
You little bitch knows who it is?
I thought you were a friend
Stop it if you scared
Hell is other people who think they're better than you
If you could read between the lines come and get your issue
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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