My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
I lay awake and strap myself in the bed
Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight
Mind lost in darkness he's losing his sight,
I was born to do the damn thing
Look at all the hoes you losing
I work hard for everything i get
I lay awake and strap myself in the bed
The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way
I feel i'm losing myself day by day confusion wiping reason away/
I bet i hit it where every rapper get killed, like
Until then i guess that ill be gazing at the moonlight
Guess i'll meet her right back at start
I talk to myself in the dark
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