Lyrics:
darlin'
Like a baby boy loves his toy
You, you've got kisses sweeter than honey, whoa Lord
And I work seven days a week to give you all my money
mind
Scared to look in the mirror
Cause his reflection matches mine
And them boys mind to tinder
Steady worried about the next man
Scared to play your
then she turned around and walked back into his home
a couple months later, he found out she cheated
with a 'bray' with money coz she liked to be treated
Followers who watch his back
Jesus
But some believe and secretly
Come to me escaping scorn
But their minds just cannot grasp
What it means to be reborn
as cute as you thought huh?
I’m too rude to meet your mother,
Only cuz I’ll prolly fuck her.
All jokes aside I’m out my mind,
I’m a different stroke for
and his money's long
Been the subject of a ghetto song
Poor kids admire,ladies desire
They say water can't put out this fire
Because he's
Gold bullet that's trapped in his temple
Was just the beginning of a deranged mental
The mind wasn't simple, the man wasn't gentle
They bust out
them dark clouds out the way for my brighter day
I wake up, and its 7 in the morn
I pull the curtain back and its to see what going on
2 birdies on my
pay no child support
Because the bitch left him without a second thought
He got nothing to eat, no shoes on his feet
She even left his clothes out
dancin' freely
He runs out to the middle of the street
Gets mad again and slaps his beanie
Then Meek Mills drives by him in the
Rain and splashes him with
that's just a reminder,
He's old and he's weak with no one to love.
He sees clouds up above,
Another bad day in the diary,
An old man by the many,
on Broadway
Before the downtown turned to a big All Saints
I was rollin' 'round with the forty ounce of malt drink
Posted up in front of the 7-Eleven all day
dough
So, niggas tend to smoke, bad habits do exist
And this bitch thinkin' she can ease my mind by suckin' my dick
Bitch maybe fo' a minute, but that
thrusting in and out, her meaty, plump cunt vacuuming the prick of the hatebeast, sucking it inside her womb, uterus overwhelmed by the sheer size of his apex
[Verse 1]
Woke up at 7, my day seemed more than I prayed for
Got dressed to head out and ride to school on my skateboard
New kid in class I sat
is He who has created the heavens and the earth in six days, when His throne was on the water
That He might test you, which of you is the best in deeds
years
The narrator, I write like diaries and journals
Layin with the bitch too much, swimmin in pools of pussy
Mentally takes you out your zone, I'm livin
seconds, minutes, hours
14. Pray in the coming days that I never cower
15. cnd I pray the same for you, strengthened by his power
(Hook)
Pray for me, Pray
and I got to meet Jay-Z and he said
"Oh, you a real soulful dude"
And he, uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse by the time I got
of my life and more.
I'll hold his hand and wipe his tears and guide him through the coming years
And so years went by all this time she was chasing
victim of his love
And a tattoo of a blue jay on his face
And they waited for his vital signs to lie and let a flatline cry
A hymn out in hungarian
know this bad ass bitch out west she stay out there by Jackson
You gotta take what you want in life it ain't no time for askin'
They'll be surprised
But in Bruce's case, this went terribly wrong
7 months now and he's missing his dick
Burned to shit like abandoned lit candlesticks
They pulled Brian
livin poor
Got me thinkin on a made level
Shootin my gauge to get paid
A fuckin crazed devil
Mad shit from here to there
Day by day
Year
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