Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Instead of darkened fiends writing her fucking history,
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
I beat the fucking shit out of my dad when i was twelve/
With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck
She jumps out the front seat of her boyfriend's truck
Get the fuck out of here,i dont get shit you say
She will never get by, no how no way
She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed
Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,
Fucking the shit out of this game
Gray coupe, whip in momma's name
But imma talk shit, for the rest of this fucking verse
Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters
Shit its out of the question
I'm a son of a gun
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