They come pick you up and say jump in the back seat.
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
About disaster in the world and
But its my time to take a stand,
Excelled over the rest.
Life has put her to the test
And the cops went to even go raid his house
So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth
And the cops went to even go raid his house
Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts
Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows
Look how we going to get out of this cook house
Than other people do in their entire house
Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds
Like a whole police k-9 unit filled with basset hounds,
And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house
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