This is boloc I'm about to dictate Trip out what I say
I'm getting old as fuck still ain't got my shit straight
should I go this way my whole life I misplaced
Here in my birth place don't matter where I go it's the worst place
not quite hell not quite jail
Who am I to say I'm blessed as I can tell
might as well stay up who can give a fuck
don't feel sorry for me I'm worth a million bucks
that's what's up but don't tell these hoes
I don't want a lady that lets her nose grow like Pinocchio
Mentirosa a lie and a cheat awake from the sleep
And the world is yours like the meek
Head to feet pad to pen to my celly
I feel the presence of God in my spirit deep down my belly
My soul there is no place like home like the girl from Kansas
My cell phone is my master tape I make the devil vanish
My cell phone is my master tape
You can't fuck with me mother fuckers masturbate
My life is like Marvin a fuckin mess
I feel blessed at the same time depressed
You know all fucked up like drunk throwing up
I'm not going to drink again first one with a cup
I was just saying you know I like to party
Mother fuckers can't hit like fastball blow by them swinging tarde
That's a k sit your ass down on the bench
Trying to be tough can't hit it over the fence
It don't make cents so you broke homes
Really that's me the homie hook it up so we smoke homes
fuck Sean Combs I never liked him anyway
He probably had big and pac killed everyone knows that he gay
It's still bad boy killer pac never die leva
Money ain't shit you can't buy forever
Hellraiser trouble maker doing the devil's favors
Jesus is the way the lord and the savior
My cell phone is my master tape
You can't fuck with me mother fuckers masturbate
A.b.r. I know it's not far
Let fate happen I do my part
Life goes on we keep living
I thank God for everything that he gives me
Blessed with my girls to every single meal
To all my senses like see and feel
And touch and the rest of it
We all live our lives and make a mess of it
Addressing it because you 're too dumb to accept it
Fuck the dollar bill and the things you buy not impressive
It's precious more memories and the people who make them
But your stubborn ass can't see you alter your deception
Who do you love ask yourself that question
I respect the human laws but God is my lesson
Here's my hand let me get you out the hell whole
It's all documented I put it in my cell phone
My cell phone is my master tape
You can't fuck with me mother fuckers masturbate
You fuck yourself again
Jas Ada cat mar music