Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
And you're waiting for someone to come and pick you up/
Once you successful they relentlessly givin you hatred
And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that
A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
A whore is someone who want money for sex
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
Maybe it's hatred i spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that
"25 to life" and this hatred of mine
Welcome to organized crime
Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit
But now my rage and anger builds up with hatred
Is this what you want is for someone that you did care about leaving you?
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
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