He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
In a single cell as i single out bustin another trillion, what's left to be written,
With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most
I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,
I was single when you came in my life
Ma want me to go find a wife
And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex
Is how i profess no single imperfection tactical turtlenecks,
And i would beat 'em every single minute, week, every night,
Or that you could ever see me and you in another light
I write every single fight that i have
All she thinking bout is how to take his last
Im still here but i can't skate
Its the things that i hate
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