Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines
I ain't got the time for your stupid fucked up lines
American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night
So im gonna end it here and say goodnight, and hopefully next time you'll put up a fight.
Big hopes, big dreams, and he stands spitting these fucked up things,
He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence
The ice ain't really nothing to her
Cuz im the female rapping master
As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away
Just read a magazine that fucked up my day
To toy with em like a fool. im so fucked up, you'd think i graduated from clown school,
I say okay, i stand up right away, because i do not break a rule
They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop
//audio recording is very bad i fucked up a lot
I raped her riped her up,on bed sheets supper time big feeds my needs
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
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