Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound
Then i sat on my disk, opened the inter-net, searched the site, guess what i found:
Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest
Who wipes the life of people swiping purses so i can swipe it perfect
I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good
Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood
Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you
Perfect ass that i'd love to direct, inject my erect dick into/
I've searched through my core,
Who did it before
I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys
The love of my life, the light of my eyes
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat
But my life isnt perfect , always ran from the cops
For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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