Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
Where every recipient, property of the state
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
That whatever it creates it will land in the head
I nodded my head to tell him go ahead
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear
And through the years ive been steadily hating my peers
Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things
If only i could rap to you
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
Follow me i know my way out of here we aint going away for no years
When i was a child out of all my peers i was the one with no advantage
You have highlights about your life, i have lights 'bout my high life bitch
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