Then send it through their chest and break through all the cartilage
To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
The teachers try to send you out and hang me in
Fuck fame, fuck money
Yo girl was all on me
And i wrote about it, hoping to send it to you
Put it all on the table, do it like a menu
Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit
Shout to all the muthafuckers who pushed me to it
And this drunk white girl is already all over me
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
Try to tame me and i'll send you to the commentary
I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence
Grab a pen in clutches, send it to heaven above functions
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