So I'm starting to think I'm going wrong
I've got an iPhone even though I'm signing on
I'm stuck behind the line I sign my name upon,
So I'm just another sucker of the great long con,
My toothbrush in the morning, it aint got no paste
And my noodles in the morning they aint got no taste
I got to roll up from the tray
‘cause my weeds all smoked away
Ask my dude for a smoke and this is what he say…
He told me, fix up!
You aint no good
You aint my problem,
Nah you aint my blood,
Your mammy should of straight chewed off your daddy's wood
Then we never would of met once i reached adulthood
Its hard to find an answer when you don't even look
You can't enjoy your meal if you aint got food to cook
I know I'd fall down, if I stopped looking up
They'd probably get the best of me, if they though i have a fuck
So i drop ‘em, like they were hot potatoes,
Your blowing my vibe cause your moods contagious
Tagged us in your photo even though you hate us
So, fix up!
You aint no good
You aint my problem,
Nah you aint my blood,
Your mammy should of straight chewed off your daddy's wood
Then we never would of met once i reached adulthoodH

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