Hesitates and thinks back to what his parents would say and says fuck it what do
But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you
They ask me what i do it for
Not one j got a pair or more
What can i do, about your fucken life, a bitch like you don't deserve to survive
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
Sabotage, sabotage, i love you
But that's it and once he's gone, then what do you do.
You ain't gotta hit the club no more
They ask me what i do it for
No matter what i say do it your own way
Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say
Do what you want, there is no way you'll stop it
You never play with young boys cause they never private
And i ain't gonna bitch about it and not do jack shit/
In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
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