That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
He threatened me, abused me, and then told a different story
Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
At the age of 12 my mom couldnt handle me, threatened to have me confined
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
You threatened to use a box of condoms on my mother,
That i'd, never ever ever go broke
Threatened cops with broken noses, no joke
Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit
I'm startin to feel threatened, go ahead and check my method/
And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud
So many times you threatened to leave but you stuck around
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