As i seenobody cares about my history
The hardest four bars, and i aint even count to three
Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this
Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,
If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss
We once came from fields of cotton to roses
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
So here it is on myself ... are you ready one , two three lets go
Three strikes, two tokes, one time for your mind
Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind
Ice on our two four, you know it's too cool. time's too cruel.
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
One two three four five six seven eight nine
Jeff hamilton, genesis, leather time
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