Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
And the court room may preside i'm gonna win sorry if i spoiled
Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,
I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think
Milk mustache and a bloody nose
We love for a while then a light goes
And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good
I was never spoiled but always taken for granted
Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land
Whats the reason man, bad apples spoiled this mango plant
Unlike spoiled brats and their manicured crew,
Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
I milk this game like udders, kill these faggots utterly.
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