God Bless My City
out of the 40 years I've lived in this city ,I've never seen this much hate,and envy,like you think of me ,daily ,thinking um poking ya old lady,or give your daughters my baby,and make em forever my lady,so stop trying to play me,hey you already know wat my hands do,chop up your face,and swallow it down like baby food,um calm and cooley,until a bitch nigger try to move me,or unless they bitch ready to blow on my dick like hottie,god bless my uncle tottie,he said keep it real wit real niggers,and ride wit ya real fam or friends,that for you,like if u get caught by them feeds trafficking, they would take a charge for you,bust a nigger melon,just for you,tell ya that ya Maine bitch ain't keeping it true,and um out the streets,so why you still hate me, smiling in my face like you spent a whole day wit me,spreading bad energy,I swear all you fake mf,s gotta be kidding me,so I laugh quitely,falsifying imformation,trying to damage my family tree,fuck y'all um gone keep rolling,dripping sauce on ya streets,and I always gt that blinky on me,shining like my jewlery,.. and um almost 40,and I love my city,but the fake niggers and bitches in it,I don't o yall shit,but dick in ya mouth ,and an ass to kiss,um in another lane,than ya tax money ,and with that,u. an cope you is a lemon,shot ot to Gucci man,now bk to you ,buying you some busted tricks,and some fake ass chains,fk yall um just the main,and that's simple and plain..dam thangs done changed...
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out of the 40 years I've lived in this city ,I've never seen this much hate,and envy,like you think of me ,daily ,thinking um poking ya old lady,or give your daughters my baby,and make em forever my lady,so stop trying to play me,hey you already know wat my hands do,chop up your face,and swallow it down like baby food,um calm and cooley,until a bitch nigger try to move me,or unless they bitch ready to blow on my dick like hottie,god bless my uncle tottie,he said keep it real wit real niggers,and ride wit ya real fam or friends,that for you,like if u get caught by them feeds trafficking, they would take a charge for you,bust a nigger melon,just for you,tell ya that ya Maine bitch ain't keeping it true,and um out the streets,so why you still hate me, smiling in my face like you spent a whole day wit me,spreading bad energy,I swear all you fake mf,s gotta be kidding me,so I laugh quitely,falsifying imformation,trying to damage my family tree,fuck y'all um gone keep rolling,dripping sauce on ya streets,and I always gt that blinky on me,shining like my jewlery,.. and um almost 40,and I love my city,but the fake niggers and bitches in it,I don't o yall shit,but dick in ya mouth ,and an ass to kiss,um in another lane,than ya tax money ,and with that,u. an cope you is a lemon,shot ot to Gucci man,now bk to you ,buying you some busted tricks,and some fake ass chains,fk yall um just the main,and that's simple and plain..dam thangs done changed...