Weres my opinion, whats my religion,
Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision
And hide, but he got knocked by the homicideand this happens everyday around my way
Barbecue meals laughing having a blasttill you met a roommate it was our doomsday
My demeanor, thirty years my senior
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads
My wondrous success bombs my regrets
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights
My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill
Cuz i switch wifey every season like uncle phil
Got my head in my hands.
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
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