Marshall Matters 2

[thugedout k]

Sorry wenn es euch ankotzt, aber es is nun mal meine geschichte, auch wenn sie alt und langweilig ist, weil schon oft gehört.
Aus Respekt vor meiner Mutter und den anderen Typ habe ich den Text etwas gekürzt.




hey yo, my name is k
but **** that anyway
in school I felt in luv with the hottest chick
but too bad that girl is stupid as shit
some people sayin I`m rappin like some black guy straight out the bricks
but I don`t want to be a rap star, it`s already too late for that shit
I hear my parents shoutin sick that they want me out their home quick
and if I want to see me my friends I can do that outside
caus my mother believe that they ain`t got their mind right
if you like people yellin as **** just come to my home and get a try of that ....
every day she tells mo then twenty times that she`s gon kick me out
but what the **** not before I burned the house
seems like no one can see the rage in me
alright I don`t give a **** for them it`s already too late, you see
a few mo months to learn, gimme one mic to burn
gimme one life worth livin and maybe I`ll start forgivin
but for now I`m a ****ing danger, and for sure no stranger
I am the second one maybe not the better one
but at least I don`t write this stupid letters son

 

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