Car seats got screens in them
I care for you more than my mum
Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
Watching for hollow-tip shots
Play with your toys, play with your blocks,
I'm on deck i'm up next
Me and your mum had rough sex
Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum
Kickin' in the door, and i'm everybody problem
My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing
Some niggas slept on me but i dont see the snoring
Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can
Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mindtell me young nigga never learned a thang
Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick
Killing these niggas off quick
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