Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around
Your spouse just up and disappeared, without a single sound.
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
I'll kill em single handely and rep it candidly
I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows
Single mothers doing crack and drinkin', it's the hunger sounds,
I wanna scream and shout every single fucking song i've written
Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit
Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right
And i would beat 'em every single minute, week, every night,
I was single when you came in my life
Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five
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