But he's small and got a structure
Life’s a bitch and i feel her
You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back
To show some respect to poetic structure i wanted to make music that
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,
Its an adventure for money structure that's a bit better
I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever
Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears
I couldn't follow along because your structure made no sense.
Suddenly i see a structure of some sort... blood and sweat drips...
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
You say fuck da world and say you gonna change da structure
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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