That i was thinkin' about writin' about, but my stream of thoughts crowded around
Ugly mothafucka lookin like the it clown, when i stand up to the mic just sit down
So lets stand up to the melody,
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
Fuck being the king , i will stand above them
Time after time, again and again
Stand up for what you belive in
The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion
Stand in my path, you will experience misery
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Madder how many tears you cry i'll never say bye, i cant stand to see you sad
You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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