Toil and blunder of a young single mother
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
I'll kill em single handely and rep it candidly
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house
Single mothers doing crack and drinkin', it's the hunger sounds,
African queen got what you need
Being wit you, life feels at its peak,
And every single weapon you have
You after me, huh? i'm after cash
Its soo-woo season and shawty dick teasin' now for that reason
Had a lot of haters and i've hated every single one
I wanna scream and shout every single fucking song i've written
And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
You're taking life for granted well i'm just being candid
And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit
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