It's made for the people who wants to ditch school, but
And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck
No more amore, i refuse to force you
Its me and you and fuck your sister too
You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet
These cops trippin' now they want me dead
Keep me away from her mother and her lil sister
Growin up all i wanted was a father figure
I get mine and i bounce like a bad check
You got pets? me too: mine are dead
Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high
I be the godly demi who wants moore supply
But if your not coming, know that i already give your family my best regards!
Man quit rapping get out this site, go proclaim loud like a little kid who wants
Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy
Mary was hairy and lucy wants to marry me,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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