Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
Treated like a stranger in my straitjacket
Why you woke up alone in a bed
Code red, which means you go red
Woke up in the morning, mourning without a friend
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend
Summertime in the city
Woke up in dc, and who do i see
I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds
I raped her riped her up,on bed sheets supper time big feeds my needs
Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed
Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead
They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet
I wake up in a cold sweat, a red neck with his bed wet
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