I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
You can find me at the exit, you're right, my left
My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Third ward general, young cash money
Your now another inspiration for me
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought
My ex-hoes keep ballin out,
So while you worry about the hoes
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Now youve cut me open and left me for dead
I don't want you to have my permit yet
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
I'mma super nigga need a cape for me
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