Look, i tried to call it quits
I wanna feed my babys kids
Cdg shit match my kicks
I try and respect kids
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
To the kids holding liquor bottles.
Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix
The kris kringle of rap servin little kids
Kids here think there all grown.....
Lets get fucked up to the bone
And giving peppermint candy to innocent kids
I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks
I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks
How about our president killing innocent kids?
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