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
The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said
The man of the house came out and said he shot you in the head
Throwing faggots to the wolves y'all niggas is some cannon fodder
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
First off congratulations on the win
Do you need a house of correction
You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts
Shards, everything is just a house of manic cards.
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
Of the white house who portray the u.s. as marvelous,
Let that bitch give me head and kick her out of the damn house
Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows
Bitch. you fuckin yo dog in back of your house.
I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows
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