My g"s have been handcuffed,
Off jump boo, cudi give you funk
A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday
Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day
Minus her boyfriend that i knock to the ground
But i apologize for not walking you around
It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people
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