Life
• Written by Anonymous
Life without crime its a wife who hates dimes.
Who said I'm made to lie when our endeavor is to pay fines
My mama told me to not trust because you'll always bust
My mama warned me before life could scorn me
What I didn't know is you aint a show
With your pants down low you little hoe
How did I not see the bitch you'd be
When I lived so high and rich politically
Dont scold me as if you havent told me I didnt do right in my fight tonight
I work my ass off you provide you a table but instead im paid with labels
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