God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
Your developmental league don’t see a team
Champagne wishes of caviar dreams ?a penis didn't cream?
So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks
Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks
Thinking about how to do this and how not to lose it
And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
I see how your braggin about words like a bitch
Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss
Now i'm missing the point like a circumcised penis,
I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt
You wouldn't be hard if you had a penis pump
Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business
I come through erect in the scene, like a porn star's penis.
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