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should uh mind ya business bitch, now I gotta go n do it again, on dat 22 shit whoada,dnt u kno dats emitt smith,u even gotta uh life to live, calming she yo baby mama but she really having my kid, both daughters spoke up so u kno u aint gone win, while im sippin on dis wine, you can bet i aint crying, false algatshions you to da hospital. jus to get high, im probably to da store, sumthin i forgot, u kno different problems, not da same life one trying live n one really ain't, mistressy loves company make it hard for me to think, fuck it shoot my own thoughts so i ain't gotta thank, bitch im tru to myself, ill neva change, n u a fat elf dat aint gotta uh brain, oompa loompa ya shirt gotta stain, cnt fuck wit me not pmoneymann,