Then push the milk on a slow bend
Im clutch though so i dont get pressed.
Like a backwards rollie i hoping i dont get this time wrong
Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone
I'll give u 6 stitches i know u dont get bitches
Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live
Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried
I get thrown around like a rugby ball but atleast i tried,
And i dont want my heart to get broken
For those whey no fit dey fix son
Is love a crime, hope not, i dont wanna get fined
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived
So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that
You wouldn't get it if i tried to explain it
Ive already tried to get help
So, with that, we need us a plan, respect
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