I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.
Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet
Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards
Lighter, and i could fuck around and let you meet my sparks
'til i walk a flock of flames
So if you done with these beijing games
Well until i meet this one kid
We can play twister naked
Like that one whore yeah that one i meet at the store,
You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door
Everytime i meet a new person, it starts with "hi."
Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry
I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep
I produce heat, it's hard from you to meet my peek,
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