You didnt do it for love you did it dause you grew a bone
Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone
C'mon pa, did it all for you and ma
Our children must be taught, of africa
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
I'm understanding that bull like a matador
Asking me where did it all go?
Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow
Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really
For pushing me to my limits fake niggas can blow me
That last line i did just caused depression it ain't the end for me and aggression
She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection
It's obvious i'm crazy
For what he first did to me
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