And if u didnt know u left for him
So if it comes down, may the best man win
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
One was my father, i didnt bother to cry, it was his fault it was his wish to die,
Then i wait for them days to turn good again
I didnt clap yo ass out the game cuz nigga u lame
Cause i got the burner in the hand
I wish hip hop didnt leave so damn fast
And surely gonna fuck u... fuck u down deep
Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap
And even if i do i know my momma gon be well
Fuck you go to hell u cheating son of a bitch i wish u fell
Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
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