Or you can do better on some hate shit
I'm sentenced to death, just 'cause i'm an idiot,
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
And the door is unlocked, i wake up gagged by russians with guns cocked,
After an umbrella run i'm having hella fun playing with heavy guns
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
Without the sound of guns
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains
But i dont carry guns
She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars
With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars
Make an idiot outta me
And losin all his money
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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