Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve
He said '' never will i treat you inferior again'' and his son hugged him with brutal injuries
Always a jokester, stubborn as mule but i miss having you call me son
I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one
I hate you and your mother,
And i ain't frontin for her
Back of your mind, i know you wanna stop me son
Body bad as hell, her vagina is heaven
But i'm sorry for the damage i have done
If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son
If you're dealin' with hardware i feel bad for you, son
She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done
I hate it and i hate you,
Wolf gang, triple six crew
Until my flesh hardened so pardon
Okay...you should not hate me son
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