Wonder where your families gone..
You were right here all along
Your gone, you retreat to your rapping technique, dealt with and helpless
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
Aint nobody gone remember your bitch name.
Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long
Is all over and all of your goals are gone!
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
Just wait one more word and your gone
I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long
Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//
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