I aint no fucking runner,
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
Fucking her all night i knew we were in love, and thats when i had to say goodbye.
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time
Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine
My talent should take me places i've never been
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways
Love your wicked ways got you fucking for days
With rhyming skills, you in amish village
I love you but wanna kill you, fucking bitch
Bring the battering ram where you live
And i got mad love to give
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
To himself, doesn't need no fucking help, he's got quarrels of lyrics,
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