Made a living and a killing off it
Gotti here, i’m in this shit
I'll keep on moving and tryna get out
You hear the mothers and fathers shout
Soaring around, killing titans and their legions/
So here i am at the store for some chips
Single mothers doing crack and drinkin', it's the hunger sounds,
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
All you mothers and daughters
I still got haters
Made a living and a killing off it
Put your whole goddamn career in a casket
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,
Killing with words and making your mind longer
Of impactful things one can ask for
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