You restrict it, the past, it's over and it'll be the last
I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand
And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important
Of disbelief the past is over its time for the future and
Cause you the type of bitch that will trip over a stump,
Got the type of bump that make a dog wanna hump
That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring
But past & present, got me over here sweating
Of disbelief the past is over its time for the future and
But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
Bitch you’re jumping over the wrong fence,
So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams
The bitch is too fucking lousy, the fat bitch eats brownies
The baddest bitch is back
This is why her nigga mad
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