Let her free from a misguided assumption
In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god
She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock
Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
That's the only way i know how to hold it down
Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving
So if it comes down, may the best man win
I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
We came.. way too far pretty baby
Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free
Just got off a breakup, man that shit's a jaded shakeup/
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
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