I sit in my desk looking at this white pad
Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack
Face your fate of serving in my servitude
Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot
I sit in my room with a pen and a notepad
It ain't my place to say and i hear all that
When i pull out my cock, and slap her in the face.
Love the game though this is coming from a different place
Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die
In the face of any heathen believing that he's achieving my
Night i need that she comin here right away
All i do is write when i sit in my dismay
From the words you hurled in my face
Henny in my cup don't need no chase
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