Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
Im just waitin to explode and move to the next mode
Bombs drop, hit and then explode the mic
But it seems like a scene outta flick
I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck
I'd love to bring you flowers in the mornin... but instead,
Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble
Ain't gotta brain and nothin' to bring to the whole table,
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
What's the appeal? to you hurting people i care and love?/
They say it's only one life, life, life
I bring you the key to your struggles and your strife
Dispensing ends and getting meds to fix the mess you left for dead
I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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