He said '' never will i treat you inferior again'' and his son hugged him with brutal injuries
Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless
But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch
I treat you like september and i'll make your ass fall bitch
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though
U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow
Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig
Talk shit you ll get an axe to your cheek walk quick
Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen
Just when you think i’m finished i come through again
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