Until then i'mma be a d-boy, i'm ashamed to say
Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday
He finally begins to rap,
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
Let's pretend he was a kid people were able to raise,
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
Coz he was a bad boy,maybe i'm not so well
No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell
But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy
All this is hard on him too, but he is such a strong boy,
The chair fit his actions right, he was a lazy boy.
It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy
Boy you are skinny, skinnier then a licorice.
Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this
They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,
Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy
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