Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Donate a kitty and tell the feds to come get me!
But she's not alonemiss independent
Cause you the type of bitch that will trip over a stump,
Damn lil' soldier, 1 to 7 and that battle isn't even over,
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly
Come on tell me why quit being that guy,
Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,
Uhh, so why ain't i go to college
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Quit being so fucking shy come on tell me why! you just wanted us to die,
Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child
Ain't hard to tell life's a bitch, that's my state of mind
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
So it time for me to tell you down, it should’ve come sooner/
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