Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well
I want to put my family through the same hell
See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right
I'm on the highway to hell but i can't catch a ride,
And even if i do i know my momma gon be well
Wait more like the exorcist that insists to bring you to hell,
And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well
I knew for sure that my father was going to hell.
Its about to rain hell on you
I'll tell you baby that we're through
She do everything i say
Ridin' down the highway
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
Straight to the highway man, it's freaky friday
So i crawled to the highway of life and took another route.
Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot
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