The world is already full of war
The shit that i spit is more
It's like my life is a war,
Up in my new two door
She wishes she could be the referee of her story,
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
I done put a stop to that, threw my first punch, end of story
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit
The story of my life. it's really kinda shit.
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
Assured of my own glory i won't ever change my story
But make sure if they do see
//#moral #of #the #story
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