I'm wearing up with questions n tests all done growing sick n retard
But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start
Papa said that i did not have a mother or a father to spend time with
Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches
I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks
I killed a family, a mother and father with two kids,
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
Scum a disgrace to the father,
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
The hardest part of life is growing up.
Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck
What you talking about? lil man
A bad man rapper with a plan
Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf
Do u wanna end up insane with a a bad mental health
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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