And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
Fuck you once and leave you naked in the snow, with two kids
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Try so hard to be normal struggling with sobriety
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
I'm struggling to brake free and make a break for it quickly
I’m struggling to make it while these other rappers breeze through
Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you
Above the clouds close to nothing just the sun rise
That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice
While your struggling to pay the bills and paying past debts
Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex
Then kidnapped two kids to call my own but wasn't successful with it,
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks
For christ's sake, i stabbed my wife and my two kids!
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