If you think i will you , bitch eat dirt
That we picked up at the last concert
Searching for answers, that's human nature, you ain't in the wrong
I bet you try and lose round one just to go home to eat a cinnabon
I'm just grateful there's a roof and food on the table
Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible
You thirsty? you sound hungry, here are some rations.
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
So many kids are hungry,
That's why i'm makin' money
You hungry faggots eat my rhymes, when i throw a rhyme.
Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time
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