Seems i'd rather pace it then deal with the pain,
Playing field ain't levelling the lane
Spending her time with him i guess
This is how i deal with stress
Last of a dying breed
I deal with bull with the sheet,
I could make it rain with the cash i deal
Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear
You put up a front to deal with us, it’s so fake it hurts,
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
I don't ever fear nothing, i'm forever here
It's fruitless, just face it, i won't make a life deal
You put up a front to deal with us, it’s so fake it hurts,
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent
I mix it with, six different liquors and
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