Well, my plans are done so put a bullet through my head, yes im dead.
Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet
People take my kindness for weakness
And panned out, i'm all in love
Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued
I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,
Your sort of like my sister,
But is you trynna be dinner
It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar
One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and all i didn't mean to be a bother
Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar
I took your girl and sister, had a threesome in my new car
You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick
I wanted him out quick my sister was a sucker for his dick,
Never seen a bullet pop for a start,
And my bank account look just like a phone card
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