Maybe im just being a pathetic little bitch,
But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch
And with each life lesson the more i tend to grow
But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow
Say a grown man can separate lust from love
Grow the fuck up you immature parents
And you love being kobe when you make the lay up
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things
They grow up in cycles of poverty and violence,
Need to look up to me and grow a pair
I mean me is there, but it's like three there
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
And this cycle will never stop. what the fuck,
I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck
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