I used to think that life was so easy/
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Put it all on the table, do it like a menu
To avoid time theyre gonna go and snitch on you
Now i feel like i was made, to make sure i can hurt you every way
And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay
Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price
I don't mean to hurt your feelings but go fuck your self with a one kilo bag of rice
We can make more, make babies
I don't go on walks just to look at trees.
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
I'd like to apologize in advance if i hurt your feelings
Its no days off, although i'm bored to work
I dont care about your feelings but are you hurt
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