How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep
I hope this hurts you real deep ain't no one gonna hear another peep,
It hurts that you dont wanna know me when once you cared,
I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt
You just got served, now your stomach hurts
Actions speak louder than words
So get your glass lift it up in the toast position
Im the shit you feel after losing a competition.
So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
Hope i beat this rapper, cause you know i can't stand losing
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
You think that it hurts me but i don’t have any weaknesses
Look at all the hoes you losing
And this will be the song that we sing
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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