She said hey paul im ready, when will you come get me, i said im on my way be there in a few,
So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you
Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal
Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal
And i'm all alone, don't fuck with me in my zone,
I woulda done anything for my own
You dread me like im haitian, get the fuck up out my face son
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
When i set my bars on this frenzied fag
Chat up your lookin off your knee pad
...that's all i have
Fuck me in my fat ass
In a room, roll a blunt, in my glass, fuck it fast
Cause even thugs get lonely, understand
You shouldn't have used my face for punching bag you fucking fag,
Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad
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