Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything
Yet my anger keeps it heating. the voice is the only one i'm hearing.
I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind
Cause she is the real one who really cleared up my mind
Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen
// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]
// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]
Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open
That white girl is my cater
Something worth dying for
They say nothings ever free
The one girl that loved me
Body bad as hell, her vagina is heaven
// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]
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