It's over, it's over, it's all over.
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace
Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways
Burned and sunk, i will not mourn
Everyday a star is born
I thanked him over and over again
My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen
I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
Your ship has sunk titanic
All you wanna do is get that stick
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