I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child
The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind
Not even got any electric for the whole house
I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows
The house of the lord, for not a spouse but a sword
I style on new york, pile up my fork
Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows
Bitch. you fuckin yo dog in back of your house.
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
Still the pain recites at it's own heights, heard from all levels of the house
Mouse slowly carouse to rat, as swings the bat, robbing house after house
Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
Bigger than the white house its the black house attention
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
Look how we going to get out of this cook house
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