And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well
I live in god's waiting room, depressing as hell
‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well
I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
I find it funny as hell his death was in a motor
She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well
But now i'm back again, going hard as hell
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
All gay, it was a hell of a day, i killed you and the fetus
When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep
Loud as hell screaming out the back seat
It's that crack, give you something to sell
But as rude and as indecent as all hell
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