Allow me to blatantly Brag....
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Sandra's Bollocks
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No thanx, Im not interested. 
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Bird...yeah
No I don't respond with answers that fit a script
So the repetition will make a ***** flip
We in a game of smoke and mirrors, those engineering a bigger splif
Blowing circles out their mouths, getting praised but their **** is shift
I never lived a myth, if I said it I did it
Never a legend, word to dead I grip the fifth..
I made my housing tennent into strips
Moving medicine and knicks, when I seem 'em coming I jetted from them pricks
Still to this day, though she clean I wish my mummy never sniffed
But the hurt is making me better with this gift
I'm live with this ink, you could die in a blink
And ya'll got the nerve to ask me why do I drink
MOTHER****ER sometimes I cry when I think
And ya'll aint there when them tears being dryed by the sink
It was cold in the winter, my community sinners
Gave me dinner, I ain't lieing **** my table chairs gave me splinters
Set up to be a loser but was made to be a winner
If they paint hip hop I bet my face be in the picture
If they wrote a rap bible I bet my name be in the scripture
Did shawty say I'm her idol? Bet her face be in my zipper
I came a long way from my stables in my scrilla
Stains in my pants, hardly had a gut
Ladies aint wanna dance so them house parties they sucked
All my friends in the wall, Im in the hall with a cup
Nah I ain't complaining, just telling ya'll what it is
If ya'll going through it now, just know that another kid
Made something outta nothing, well Im frontin I was never nothin
Older ladies used to tell my mother 'aint he somthin!'
I look at alotta you cats and laugh
'Coz Im the **** man and ya'll aint even passing gas
When I spit Im the definition of master class
And all ya'll ask about is aftermath..
mother****er move on..
So the repetition will make a ***** flip
We in a game of smoke and mirrors, those engineering a bigger splif
Blowing circles out their mouths, getting praised but their **** is shift
I never lived a myth, if I said it I did it
Never a legend, word to dead I grip the fifth..
I made my housing tennent into strips
Moving medicine and knicks, when I seem 'em coming I jetted from them pricks
Still to this day, though she clean I wish my mummy never sniffed
But the hurt is making me better with this gift
I'm live with this ink, you could die in a blink
And ya'll got the nerve to ask me why do I drink
MOTHER****ER sometimes I cry when I think
And ya'll aint there when them tears being dryed by the sink
It was cold in the winter, my community sinners
Gave me dinner, I ain't lieing **** my table chairs gave me splinters
Set up to be a loser but was made to be a winner
If they paint hip hop I bet my face be in the picture
If they wrote a rap bible I bet my name be in the scripture
Did shawty say I'm her idol? Bet her face be in my zipper
I came a long way from my stables in my scrilla
Stains in my pants, hardly had a gut
Ladies aint wanna dance so them house parties they sucked
All my friends in the wall, Im in the hall with a cup
Nah I ain't complaining, just telling ya'll what it is
If ya'll going through it now, just know that another kid
Made something outta nothing, well Im frontin I was never nothin
Older ladies used to tell my mother 'aint he somthin!'
I look at alotta you cats and laugh
'Coz Im the **** man and ya'll aint even passing gas
When I spit Im the definition of master class
And all ya'll ask about is aftermath..
mother****er move on..
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Last night last night while making love to you.....
Im sure more guys would be happy to sprinkle diamond juice on your ring, rather than buy a woman jewellery
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