Bulletproof;,
alright its like this , i´m a guy ,and i hate this shit //
im not very good,but something i can do is putt my cards on the table, and still make my lable, be nice and clean like when i get a full house, between the cheets//
i do this dirty like a kid out in the mudd,
who fell of his bike but he studd, up agian//
then he went home , told his mom what happend, make better mom, its not well for this rapper//
i dont feel very good and my clothes is dirty,please mom help me its realy hurting//
almost as mutch as when dad left us, im not alright thinking about suicide,i got a gun , dads old one,just a bullet for me, man this shit is ment to be//
unless u are gonna start to care about me, like u used to do, when we where a family//
all the good times we had, the went where sad becuse dad tokk a different path,a path down the road ,then he fell in in the cutter and he didnt stand up again,, just like u mother//
i mean it was a downfall but we made it up again, up to surface, and down again in the rain,down in the drain,im telling u man,this shit is fucked up again!
it feels like i being strangeld just like u ,ure haging in a rope from the roof,tide around ure neck i cut u loose,now lets find out if i´m fucking bulletproof!//..
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okej detta är min första text på engelska so be nice ^^,
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over and out / OFFE