And any connotation is viewed many ways
He sad but he keep the smile on his face
Pussy bitch he wouldn't do nothing while his on his own
I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
But he keeps it real for the gold and through the chains,
Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick
What you think i am an ignorant bitch, shit, i may suck but i dont suck a dick
Die, but that better not be from suicide, he said looking down at his puzzled bother
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Don't approach my persona, bitch, he might go off,
I'mma need two mics just to get my point across
They go major, the flow is no longer
But he keeps on neglecting his daughter
Pasty faced, his spacious anus praised for takin' dick for days
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
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