Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
I was single when you came in my life
Turn to the side, let me see them thighs
I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit
You're taking life for granted well i'm just being candid
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
And single moms were doing drugs, kids had nothing to eat,
An ipod mind to you walkman guys
I rap every single crap in life
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
Toil and blunder of a young single mother
Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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