Life’s a bitch and i feel her
I’m sorry i fucked your sister
Good kids make bad grown ups
I hate your fucking guts.
Raise my name, but i hate the fame
I'll never call you bitch again
Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing
If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening
And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie
Tell my mother i love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
You shook my world and it felt apart
So i feel hate in my heart
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Fucking your mother 'n' sister with a banana in a rubber
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