You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate
Ive been hit knocked down, done came up and aint shit changed
Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow
If i'll think i'll slow down, so flinch and go now
And if i don't go down, i get my niggas bailed.
Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up
Scars up and down my arms
Please correct me, stretch marks
Tears runnin' down her face and her make up
Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup
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