You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but
Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
So i raising the middle finger
The bills kept raising the stress, i remember waking from bed
Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
Cause from here i am raising the flag of tolerance
Constantly raising tension with more dissing,
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Before i leave home
Raising a kid on your own
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