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'Cause I'm a piece of ♥♥♥♥, it ain't hard to ♥♥♥♥♥♥' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven with the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies
God'll prob'ly have me on some real strict ♥♥♥♥
No sleepin' all day, no gettin' my ♥♥♥♥ licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies, loungin' in paradise
♥♥♥♥ that ♥♥♥♥, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wish she got a ♥♥♥♥♥♥' abortion
She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
Suckin' on her chest just to stop my ♥♥♥♥♥♥' hunger
I wonder, if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
My baby mother's eight months, her little sister's two
Who's to blame for both of them?