A coward dies a thousand deaths
Me and your mum had rough sex
No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot
I do not want to go,suck my cock!
The only reason that i put up with this moody ass bitch
Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Tryna find myself letting the stars show me
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
Thank you for letting me create this masterpiece, shark bait
Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow
And when we're on the mic and emotions letting go…
I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo
Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show
Me that i need and breath, if i let you go i'd be on my knees not knowing
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
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