Thursday, 13 April 2017

Just wrote a new song called: Live

You bettah get ya act together,
Or umma change you like ah sweater.
Or umma whip you like some batter.
Or umma try on somethin better.

Seems like you aint meant for me.
Cuz we be fightin like de streets.
Thats why I told my Baby Mama leave
Dont know why you always testin me

Little girls growin up for me  
I hit ah track, um cleanin sheets
I take ah crap but not yours
I flush mine but not yours

You on da cross or you reborn
Whats with all the scorn
They like me like porn
Um like fish on a bun

If you wanna run, then run
I got King ish to do.
My plate is bigger than your food.
I wipe my butt like 7 times, and it still aint clean.