Now this is what i call an evening
I believed in a higher being.
Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Seemingly insistent to get a piece of this cunt
And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Ratchet and clank saga. kick a bitch in the cunt and make her drop her sponge.
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen
And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause
I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off
You chose a gay r&b beat? are you a psychopath?
I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass
You aint please me but from a point of view your pic looks gay
Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way
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