I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that
Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,
Whether teddy or pat
And i got that bait, they all bad
When i am mad, and things look bad/
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
Now i focus on the things dat i want so bad,
Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad
Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad
I don't know why i'm even on this track
Every night i stroke hoes
Man i swear she's bad and she knows
Life still feels unreal and i write bad
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
I have very short patience because a lot of rap's bad
What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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