

Prompt / Lyrics
You want my kid, But you do NOT want me, Some things come hard, Others easy... You will and can take your stuff, But NOT my things! I will just roll with the punches, Whatever life brings, I have two houses and they are NOT yours, You surely will eventually get what you deserve, I have done my time and would you be away if you would beg or whine... I would get our precious baby to school on time, So some could say that I ran cocaine, You surely had a piece of my brain, Finally I broke free and am no longer insane. K Oh... Means knockout I finally found out What it's about It is shitty when you are pretty Yet All you seem to do is pout Manipulation is not my idea of a vacation I guess I must move on to another elation Found myself in Dallas, Texas Good to know my self that I paid my taxes Fuck your Mom You wanted me to say that I know You hate her guts and do not want 2 b her She is really protective I would elect her more than for sure Still you cannot stand any of my family I handed you what was not demanded of me Yet when we landed from our late nite plans you could not understand I still was your man I was all in all giving you a hand There will be more time Another rhyme Another dime for you to turn on Still I feel like I am a piece of shit this is in no way a guilt trip I am sick of it I hate this Berate this Would not elevate this Make this anything it is not is But fucking shit I cannot quite deal with my feelings It is amazing I am not dealing Wheeling stealing or somewhat reeling in the bullshit I have been healing The sick shit Quick picks Licks That stick To hip mixers Quick fixes Elixirs Hipsters Bitches that were bitter Another sign Another kind of "one more time" Lined up crime to get behind on This is NOT the end of where the story goes No one need to know It goes to show I know Toe to toe we mow down them foes As we continue to grow up and grow You could still call me on the phone I still hate the ring tone Yet your Fuddrucker eating motherfucker Wants to break my bones If you however do get a fuck buddy Do NOT expect me to take you back I do not lack my loyalty That is not a threat or even a bet My blood is not quite boiling There once in time was a time I threw my life away to back up your ass I would do it again and that is a fact Yet if you shit on that I won't give a crap Take another attack From a more honest brat Who lasts the longest Seems like they win They feel the fondest Of each other in the end I wanted more than just a wife I am still looking for a partner I do not feel I know you anymore Just consider me a Gardner I am sorry sir My life used to be about her Let Lil" Sean get strong Life be long Get along I know I wasn't perfect I don't deserve this but neither of those other two people who I dedicate my life to and in the end I guess I will say I was wrong... all along... Wear a thong strong I dont giv an f wont hit a bong y yet ur mom would
Tags
rap, rock, punk, ska, pop rock, alternative rock, electronic rock, acoustic blues, horror synth, greek indie
4:20
No
4/5/2026