Pattying cakes with her son and he looks like he's glad
Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back
Please put that in your notes
And nasty remains and bones
When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them
I'm hungry for the cakes and everybody want some
, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
And remember what i said and
She can only live for the moment
A lot of people called it last year
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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