Lyrics:
time, empty room, now your stuff gone
This ain't the type of family you see on the Cosby Show
Oh!
Single Mother, Single Father Home
Spend weekends with my
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
see some skills so I give her drills like fifa
Got gyal doing dancing movies in my room that's ballerina
The wap on the cat to good when I cum I get
see some skills so I give her drills like fifa
Got gyal doing dancing movies in my room that's ballerina
The wap on the cat to good when I cum I get
that I love and I be praying for em
I got me friends turned family I'm rooting for em
I'm in my mid 20s, puberty pro max
Cause now I gotta hustle for my
crazy he be wavin' the tool
Red dot on 'em so he dance like a fool
Smoke not Pop but it's shakin' the room
Touch down in the spot
Litty (Lit)
I just
Miyake
Soon as I step in the room
Hundred thousand in jewels
That's a whole lotta moves
So what's a soldier to do
Standin' in his bloody boots
Yea
fact
Wait on others for your bread
But ill say you living fast
Mistakes we make, tend to haunt
Can't leave 'em in past
It's been a long road, plenty
again, heard the news diamond vein
Had to split no room to siwing, Sun City wanted him to sing
Easy to see no unity, masses ruled by minority
When these
again, heard the news diamond vein
Had to split no room to swing, Sun City wanted him to sing
Easy to see no unity, masses ruled by minority
When these
Family, nuclear waste
We all have photographic memories with incoming bills and cash
If we owe loot, still photographic, no film or flash
Take the negative
us
In Illinois storm we adjust
Chilling in Florida weather
BMW you're loving the leather
Every bill that ever came I took care of
Something went wrong
Chia Pet
MeMaw was flung 'cross the room by her hair
By her sister Ethel who never fought fair
Let's get ready to tumble!!!!!!!
The children all
bad decisions got me going flat line
Plenty nights I spent alone in my room
Had to find my way out those blues
Last time was the last time
All these bad
to survive
In the child's eyes
Now what's inside of his box
Big old yellow trucks
Before they're even set up
Into the dining room
Hot wheel race track
Lost
speaking, so you listening to the thoughts
Of an evil spirit, in demonic verses everytime I talk
I'm confused, by my psychological set backs
In the storm,
speaking, so you listening to the thoughts
Of an evil spirit, in demonic verses everytime I talk
I'm confused, by my psychological set backs
In the storm,
Hey where you going
Don't walk away from me
I said where you going
Your gonna disrespect me in my fucking house
I pay the bills here for you and your
all pitted how you
Reacting wild
I know I'm cherished
By many hated by plenty
You could blame the
Vibrations the dentist of
The family I keep them
CAROLINE, AND I'M VERY FUCKING FINE.
YOU CAN'T HAVE A TESTIMONY WITH NO TEST, BUT SURELY I
HAVE BEEN TESTED PLENTY TIMES, SEE ME STRESS IT IN THESE RHYMES,
won't Speak of
Playing house while my family vibin
In our living room feeling death Taking root inside me
Unbeknown to my future I would see The world
to her story just to impress
Like Finding Dory she always forgets
She always forgets
There's plenty of fish in the sea it's tekky
10/10 I wish she give
the boom
Smellin Issey Miyake
Soon as I step in the room
Hundred thousand in jewels
That's a whole lotta moves
So what's a soldier to do
Standin in his
Plenty of people have hated on me
Don't really care to a certain degree
Even got hate in the family tree
Pay no mind unless they paying a fee
They
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