You can call bullshit on me if you don't believe
You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease
I guess nothing cause nothing i believe
Ima let her be by herself in peace
Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis
I'm not that great but i can write a narrative
See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was
I can construct torture devices not known to the middle ages
Not sure how to rhyme but i can bar like foo
Since back in high school, we was true, me and you
Now i can look ahead, not dead yet
Give us this day, our daily bread
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
I understand it can be, but in my opinion, not that rough
But, i plead you can see things are not how you perceive
I still wonder while you little niggas still breathe
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