Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
Cash rules everything, even rules the future
Nothing for the future
The only time i flirt with her
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
She stares at his glare thinking about her dead beat father
A coward dies a thousand deaths
The dirty looks, and the jealous stares.
Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs
I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,
I was a poor white male, still he got the stares, it's twisted,
Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit
Well, that's what you are
No prospects for the future
Cash rules everything, even rules the future
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
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