My cell phone 3

Guess who's back bitch, different tactics

You can’t be perfect but you can always practice

Lack this,then you better get some

Don't point the finger I mean which one

Wanna play the victim dreamers are woken

You can quote me cause I spoken

Ain't no joking so you better sit down

Remember your chick where's the bitch now

Gave you a big frown she like to hit the town

She doesn't wear much don't expect a crown

Lost and found what is it that you seek

Fuck your pride inherit the world like the meek

It was written the book of Matthew

Don't worry who I am just know I'm that dude

What have you make sure you don't lose it

Actions speak louder than words don't do it

My cell phone is my master tape

You can't fuck with me mother fuckers masturbate

I'm tripping out thinking to myself

Trying to get my mind right but my minds in hell

Not from the start but the part broke apart

When I broke my fuckin heart

It's like I can't take being in love

For what it does even the devil gives hugs

What we need is a cure

Like my daughters for me it's pure

But understand that I can't get my fuckin life back

i hope you understand I be the man and fight back

i got my sight back I can see it clear

Fuck the demons only God I fear

That's the real that's believing the word

What you heard love is just the birds

Not true love is given in you from the Lord

You gotta dig deep but mother fuckers ignore

My cell phone is my master tape

You can't fuck with me mother fuckers masturbate

Coming back tight like a culo

You know I'm trying to get rid of these putos

While I'm drinking outside con la Luna

Soy El borracho loco from the city of Yuma

I'm just a loked out drunk rhyme sayer

Still drunkdafied playaz fuck all you haters this is my prayer

Dios sabe what I'm going through

And he's trying to keep me away from the devil too

But he keeps giving me hella brew saying fuck what he's telling you

You better not trip I got a bruja spelling you

To tell the truth I was wondering how I pass

I feel at the end of sand going down the hour glass

That's a done deal so I'm finished

Snitches get stitches so there is no witness

Case closed I told you I was finished

That's a dead bitch you should of just listened

You fuck yourself

My cell phone is my master tape

You can't fuck with me mother fuckers masturbate

It's like this

You can't fuck with me

Basically

You fuck yourself

Borracholoco

Jas Ada cat mar music