Stir up all these feelings inside of her
The more i practiced is more i will get better
Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
Cos the snitch on the block is gonna get shot
Ain’t gonna let anybody get in my way so you better know this
Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches
I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk
The lane is fast don't come in last or you gonna get socked
No doubt, this is gonna better, still some stressing
And getting money is the song i sing
Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (huh?)
We the motherfucking best, word to my mama
So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
If your life is a hell, better call me satan! adoration of this nation.
Ma rap is my life, life is livin, to get through the hurdles,
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
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