Great philosophers amongst saladin with no place to go,
You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though
And no matter where all of my friends go
Double m g forever though
Where the fuck am i supposed to go from here
I figured out that it don't matter for real
No one seems to know my struggle or where i come from,
Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them
Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round
I will find you no matter where you go like a hound
Cause you didn’t play the game right
Youve got no where to hide
Homeless no where to sleep
I’m way harder than the concrete
Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written
Go back to where you came from- yes, i mean the kitchen
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