A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)
Rollin' with my baby
Do you think i'm crazy
It sucks being a broke-ass scrawny little white dude,
That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food
When they twist and talk with they fingers
Look at you with your little baby nerves,
Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket
N ur bars shit!,so little brat quit!,,im up 2 slash ur ass with ma insights spit!,
My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow
I wasn't raised a dumb little ass though,
Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple
That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle
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