And crush your fuckin dreams cause im such a piece of shit
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
My heart is sayin' leave, oh what a tangle web we weavewhen we conspire to conceive, and now
Cause i'm getting real personal now, i don't know how, else to go about this, someone call bow wow,
Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul
He said his thoughts took over as if someone else was in control
But in our hearts and minds we're someone else entirely/
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
You think your boyfriend likes you? well i'm the one he's really lovin
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
They're trash talk, nothin else kid, your bars fuckin smell
Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell
Do you plan on being you or someone else,
When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
She herself likes to throw down enjoy your double whammy
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