too long

why do I try I tell you why look at my son insee his eyes I don't wanna make him cry his mother is a cruel mother fucked with a sweet tooth she finally found her a sucker she met a man last year already had a kid I decided to make baby mama music so here it is. I hate you bitch you ain't really gonna like this shit prolly have a fit but it I'm just getting start I can't quit. it's been a whole fucking year you think you God or the judge holding a grudge cause I left you in the dust it was our decision I can't believe you telling folks otherwise I feel like suicide rope on my throat lynching I really issue my kids this shit they ain't gonna forget bitch the fuse is lit ain't nothing left so I'm making music i really hate you trick you make me sick my kids gonna know all this bitch you in too deep I ain't got no quit. lyrics gonna asfixiate i really let you skate i sat back til i got it str8 now you on the dinner plate I'm eating repeating shoveling the crow now you're eating how's it taste hoe you realize your mistakes a bit too late inwont quit til you fade away .