My mom doing drugs in her bedroom
Just regret the fact that i left too soon
So i can sell drugs,doing my deals
Gotta go, let her leave
Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
Life, love, pursuit of happiness, doing nothing is the definition of absurd madness
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
I'd rather live that nice life then bein' rich and bein' irresponsible,
Oh you mad ‘cause i’m stylin’ from the city of power
I stopped drinkin and doing drugs, couldn't believe i did it for her.
I live in england where them bitches rich,
Forever you my bottom bitch
Thinkin bout life and a bitch striking it rich toss me a mic and i'll spit
In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
Cause you're dumb like the rich people prefer doing his dollar sum.
Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom
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