Lyrics:

Oh my, oh my
Fuck them all
My dick,that worths a pen
Oh my
Fuck them all
My dick,that worths a pen
I dont fuck with it
I dont talk all those fucking dudes
Stop filing; give a fuck if youre denying kids
You can all run backwards

Fuck the road
I trip on all, but Im hopin they dont exist
Even though they exist , you can stop them all
They dont owe you shit

You can run an choose
Youll lose your favours
He got tired of killing
I hold the wheels
We like to sell
We have a lot of bitches
I smoke it up
I get a face for these neighbor doors
I do it today
I rap for fun

I smoke the cush
I leave the puss
I read the books
I read the mails
They cant teach my arrogant ass
I sip it on whisky

Oh my, dont cry
Oh my, dont cry
Oh my, dont cry
Oh my, dont cry

Dont stop
Work it until chest pot
Im so offended
Its all an illusion
Its a confusion
You see the fusion
Maniac, radiac
We aint gonna tell them that
Whos gonna drive my baby back?
I dont craft bitches, I just steal
Its about the cash, Im making tricks
Im making tricks
You better play
What are the rules of the game?
Niggaz are just fucking and saying

Oh my, dont cry
Oh my, dont cry