Anotha tantrum dealin rugged don't give a fuck i'm denied nothin' Gotta still get it spoiled rotten real wit it deal wit it Don't you feel me livin' in you When mothafuckas make promises and can't come through (say 2x)
Whateva obstacles they dig to me from gettin' my way I gets revenge to the end then begin the fourplay My forte is sippin' alize and acting up Looked into your mirror at ya face you started backing up, what the fuck You slowly stepped away and started panic As you witness anotha tantrum fantasmatic to keep a niggas frantic your manic Yall wanna be told shit if I can get it You might feel my spirit off on anotha mission Fishin for my next victim with no permission Switchin bodies had to get some new goddies put on da benz Jump in da mind in many mens with no patience The worst thing to do is wait and waste time its constantly slippin away Take it manipulatin' all ages bring da frustration Waitin for da left of my cavin to face e-all-lu-cation Appearing crazy untract but seem daily
Compositores: Gordon Matthew Sumner (Gordon Sumner), Shawntae Harris (Brat) ECAD: Obra #10099745