{VERSE ONE}
I used to wonder why people didn’t like me
Or invite me
To any parties
I was 18
I was lonely
I would do anything for a groupie
Up in Schoney’s
With the phonies
Thats a Rick and morty line for the homies
I could lie bout shooting at the police
Like “look at me I’m an OG”
Daddy never taught me how to show feelings
Only cry when you dead or in prison
So i never pray that we go to heaven
But i do pray that we all get rich
{VERSE TWO}
A man don’t cry when the money don’t come
A man don’t care if she got stretch marks
Life is a b**h
So you better hold on
Ima f** her in the a**
Oh this b**h about to come
Goddamn
Ya’ll can’t say i don’t deserve it
Working all night like an owl in the forest
I be in the yard
While you sleep like an oryx
Don’t mind me I’m just here for your garden
Promise
I won’t touch anybody honest
Only use my horns when i gotta get defensive
Why you throwing rocks
I ain’t even do nothing
Wanna put me down
Cause I’m just a little different