How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired
Bro look at your face its a disgrace, to humanity, you look like you hit third
Look at you acting unashamed
Ima lay it down and have myself a taste
Growin up all i wanted was a father figure
Right under your bed, when you look at the mirror
Bitch you look fuckin ugly with yo ass fulla snuff
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Bang! bang! came from that movie ring
Look at all the hoes you losing
Unless when you look at the mirror on your door
Do he make you feel important than how you felt before
Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day
But its real look at today , look at what you portray,
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