Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
Whose writing better when your raps are more terrible
I'm everything that they call nice
My already fucked up life
And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause
So here, i'll give you my condolences for such a terrible loss.
In the prime of my life
Rollin' down the four o five
I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries
Life, i just want to see my wife again. so, life, life, life
Even your face looks terrible
I got rich from a little struggle
Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice
You changed my views of life
With a honey in the middle
Terrible odds on a two faced nickel.
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