Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
Those faggots won the gay off
But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start
Stop being afraid and get heart, i'm the shit you ain't even a wet fart
Lucky, that obama got relected so people could stop being hun-gry.
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say
I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen
Wish to stop ma future from being a halloween
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
Take my moms, move away
Stop being a pussy,battle like a real one
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
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