Who's To Blaim Who's for the poor but the poor himself, the poor atains wealth and forgets himself take time reflect and respect yourself, never forget the root from which the crop grew. Words spoken to the fetus; your the black sheep well welcome to the black rose out of mommy's garden the lastest one the greatest one probably the last to. Young girl such a narssisstic being dont get too caught up with your own reflection, the leaves quail in the dayz its just a natural phase. Now watch your lyrics keep it clean the young ones minds pulluted enough now who's to blaim when grew up so rough with only eyes and ears as filters, dont slap the yute saying he's rude he only learned the best from you fool!
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