A coward dies a thousand deaths
Me and your mum had rough sex
Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies
Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
Puts up with mum and dads crap
And no matter what they do, there will never be another you
And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue
A foster mum while they
Think i need another play
And i like my girls with ambition
I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin
That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son
While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often
Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit
I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate
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