Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum
Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
I see'em grillin, i ate it though
Worthlessness is your disease. so....
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
Me and your mum had rough sex
His old man always did his mum the wrong way
What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate
Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks
I get approached by animal activists
His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
Your waiste so petite then your hips so elite
And you just wanna tell her everything she might need
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