I quit rapping for awhile, smile gone thought i moved on
As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom
They're don't lie, steal, fight, kill or cheat on your wife
But i was more self concerned with the broads in life
So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin
My nigga conrad murray just balled on him
I hear knocking on heaven's door, why don't you invite him in?
So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
I’ll fuck , cut , spit on you dirty cheat for free
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Cause i been in the field life on the line with him
From the shaft on my my waist in case you was bout to ask him
Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim
Better quit cause you rap like a piece of cheat
She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed
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