Boy, boy,ho, ho, what the fuck you gon' do when the world is done fuckin with you
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy
They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy
And i don't run counters no more
But fuck with me, boy, that means war
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,
.......man whats a hill to a mountain,
So keep fronting till my peeps come
You light-years behind here
You don't fuck with it whats your deal
Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
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