Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle
Life's difficult, my issues have left me analytical.
Me and momma been through it all and my dad was playin games
Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves
My dad caught me and told me "dat i didnt gave u the permit"
The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that
You can find me at the exit, you're right, my left
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry
My mom and dad don't love me, never got along
I got a liable larynx, my throat warm
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
I hope hes forgivable, my deeds left me shivering cold.
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