Rollin' down the four o five
You changed my views of life
So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate
Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid
What we gotta do to survive
In the prime of my life
So i feel hate in my heart
Blasting out some backyard
My already fucked up life
You make a nigga sing songs nice
Take the walk of my life
And when i start to rise
Coz this bastards destroyed my life
Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live
The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.
The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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