My life is a gather of strives of knifes and daggers
And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers
Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives
I'm like mohammed ali in his prime, killin' all of yours kiddish rhymes.
When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep
#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat
Knifes, axes and multiple varieties of gun
While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often
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