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or a baby making machine?
A sex toy or a mother?
A punching bag or a psychopath?
Can she even tell her left from her right at this stage?
Does she even
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
mess with me or my sisters or my brothers
Yours gonna get a visit late at night from my mother
Heres a little story about a cart like me
A kid punched
of the other students still used paper and a pencil, y'all
Break time, when children were running from the wolf
He was by himself, on the bench, wandering by
love, with your ho.
Lesson 2 tells you to do only one thing,
Act cool.
Lesson 3,
Don't be a trick. If she's poor, if she's rich,
If your game is soft
visualized
Every part of it plays, I just always realized
The words from my mama that says that I am her son
And I'll always be the one
Sometimes she thinks
I wonder if you miss me
I wonder who you call everytime that you wanna diss me
I wonder who you love with the same passion you loved disney
I wonder
to succeed
I been starving for so long i gotta find a way 2 eat
Grind Greedy ent bitch we eat by any means
Say my daddy on dat shit and my moma she a phine
It's an old familiar story of a boy and a girl
And a love that went wrong from the start
How Bobby he loved Mary and she thought she loved him
you how it all began
In the days when the lady didn't have
The price of her next meal, and it's all real
She's a star in every way
She is loved by
really she just a distraction
Can't have it no
Call from my ex said she lied about loving me it was an act
I said it right back knowing it's cap
Like how
and the ghosts
Lifting from him when the warming sun
Told him sleep now thank you
The ancestor who loved you
Before she knew you
By smuggling seeds into her
(Yea) This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
(Yea) This is my story, money, cars,
across the nightingale,
and he was mesmerized by its songs.
A few days later,
I order you to read the letter that we have received from,
the emperor
When you said that she forgot other boys
Its over you better start buying the toys
There was no intention in front of your wife
That she knows this
too
But lots of things can happen from the age of two to twenty-two
Went from playing with toy cars and homies play with you
To loving the good
lights got Lyt flashin', nigga, for the glory
You're Buzz Lightyears from here, Quill, and you tellin' toy stories
You boys bore me, that's why I'm hoggin'
you showed me early on will never be forgotten
From babysitting for my parents to buying things I wanted
Or when I showed you my first song Grammy, look
Yeah this one goes out to all the ladies in the house
I need two to stand by me when the chips are down and
Stick around while I defend my
(Yea) This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
(Yea) This is my story, money, cars,
(Yea) This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
(Yea) This is my story, money, cars,
loved me to death, never cared that blood be the set
Just lovin' the Tech, shrugs in regret when I found out papa kinda had the husband effect
(Yeah!) This is my story
Yeah I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke
To sleeping in Versace shirts
(Yeah!) This is my story
Money, cars,
different people
We have a young man who's been followed by a secret admirer
She too once fronted on the rap
Let's look in on his story and see what
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