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Bay torn in the brave storm at my side I been pacing back and forth for days whore, what a ride We put down years like calendars that fell off the wall Now you worn out like a scavenger and you telling me you want it all Are you out your fucking mind with them dead thoughts? Riding for you like I'm red fox Now after we fought through the lead spots You bouncing and you want the bread box How ironic that it's my sonnets Putting money into five pockets But when it's time to get fly pop it You singing like a magpie, stop it Bitch, beefing like a chef at Benihana You been grilling me about the petty drama And the shit ain't sweet, no Betty Crocker We used to cupcake all the time Now we withered down, hardly fungus Now we sitting down to stop the hunger With a couple lawyers they all motherfuckers I been following you for a while, yeah I know how you get down I'd like to think we keep it peace instead of fighting for the quiche But you were always quick to skip on the bill I really don't know what you want from me, yeah You threaten that you'll go away SongtexteI just wish that you'd go and do it then Cause I ain't got much else to say I really don't know what you want from me, yeah You threaten that you'll get my pay I just wish that you'd go and do it then Cause you could take it all today bitch I ain't got shit anyway I ain't got shit anyway I ain't got shit anyway I ain't got shit anyway Bitch, I ain't got shit anyway Nope, so what you gon' take me for? A couple Blu-rays and a gray Accord With shaky doors held by a safety cord And bank no tape or prolly be your favorite Just to have that there I would have to run around and get a couple of them paychecks And then slice it in half so you pay less, hate this Don't take feminist value for getting all my shit in a bad divorce Think they burn their bra so in marriage court You could turn up being like, "half of course" Nope, you can have it all cause there's nothing left I'm a bag of bones and enough regret to bring baritones where I fucking step, yep Took my soul to the pawnshop Pop looked it up and said, "not hot" See nobodies buying where the bombs drop, so cool That's a big zero on the net worth So litigate what your network spend mad money for the best perks I been following you for a while, yeah I know how you get down I'd like to think we keep it peace instead of fighting for the quiche But you were always quick to skip on the bill I really don't know what you want from me, yeah You threaten that you'll go away I just wish that you'd go and do it then Cause I ain't got much else to say I really don't know what you want from me, yeah You threaten that you'll get my pay I just wish that you'd go and do it then Cause you could take it all today bitch I ain't got shit anyway I ain't got shit anyway I ain't got shit anyway I ain't got shit anyway Bitch, I ain't got shit anyway Come for it, come for it all yeah Come for it, come for it all I ain't got shit anyway Come for it, come for it all bitch Come for it, come for it all I ain't got shit anyway Aus Songtexte Mania