Or the chick leaving
Feeling, of appealing
We don’t reason, no such thing as a peace treaty,
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Part of my heart beat, inside of me
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Inferior, but i'm nice
Of the book of your life
Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff
Of which im not exactly proud of,
And i was the light
Out of mind out of sight
Your yard, full of pieces of lard
February cold as my heart
Beaches of normandy.
That's why i'm makin' money
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