For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
Picked the blade back up and put it on the side of my neck.
That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them
But theres a difference between raps and racism
If you out there let me hear you say
And at the end of the day,
And the deal is done when you see my blade or feel its touch
Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
I've seen trials and tribulations,was raised in a nation full of racism
Fuck her tell she wimper,perfect there is no thicker,
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
I apologize i don't recollect your name
And murder is all around us, why shouldn't i do the same
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