Story of a young dreamer who was mistook n' then he died...
Even my critics are saying a nigga name right
Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them
I care for you more than my mum
I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from
Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum
She do everything i say
A foster mum while they
So get your glass lift it up in the toast position
I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin
She say all men treat her wrong way
He died on my 16 birthday,
My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing
Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording
Yeah, waiting for a change to come
So i can finally say to mum
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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