Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy
You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,
And i just love your flashy ways
Your better than me what? "you gays"
Think you can do it better? then show me
Once as a slave who imagined being free
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
For whining and crying for thinking you were so much better than me
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Fuck what you think of me i would rather chuck than to change a little part of me
Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead
So before you post better think ahead,
A clever idea to take something they said
So before you post better think ahead,
My little brother could rap better than you
Wanna know what i been through, what you into
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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