It’s my fault. I never change who I was! Can do right and worked well into the night! Opened my doors and labeled a fucking who’re! I like Louis not Christian Dior! I don’t understand who the fuck God is anymore! Another lying, backstabbing, sick in the dirt lowdown drag em as nigga! I am that special bitch that like to kill children and shit! I never understand how worth can be determined by how cruel your deeds are! Who said I didn’t want my children! Naw nigga don’t set art free from this war here! I am here to make it clear…I am not one to fear! My cousin put on this rap years ago bitch! Every time I opened my doors they came to steal, kill, and destroy! They say no chance of survival but the fuck is that Bible bitch! I came to do war because I can’t handle pussy as ambushes! I am fighting in the blind…I am out of time!