Or something that you paid for
I said we came way too far together
You wish you were a rapper, your a lyrical disaster
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
We were together for so long but we dragged it on,
Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive
I put together these rhymes
I thort u were the one we had plans together and all
Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call
I wish you were there when i was 6 to make the pain stop
Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock
I did since we got together
Fresher than me, never
I wish i had a teacher
My past gives m.c.s a rap seizure
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