Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth
Don't let them hold you back, don't give into abuse
I shall but love thee better after death.
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
Abuse and trafficking
Why not me the same thing
At first it was my job to love you, but after this, i'm gonna retire.
I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile
Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes
And i'm supposed to love you after yesterday, when you sucked his?
I went to court last week for substance abuse
'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
Y'all wonder why they cock and shoot, and abuse,
Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse
All them bitches converse with me off that react juice
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