My grandma said, "i can't believe you went out there to studda, you dumb fuck
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma
But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
These my rhymes and my story
Let me rideuntil i get free
My cash effected, my brain insane,
The bitch badder than any bitch that you name
Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------
Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you
To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the
I don't blame you grandma, it was the right choice, so that's where i end this stanza.
My words are my ignition for my ammunition,
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
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