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Mr Serv On I Hate The Way I Live

you, I love you mom I love you baby Eryn Cierra, I love you Ha ha, I hate the way I live I hate the way, I hate it, I hate it C'mon, c'mon, c'mon [Chorus

loc for way too long Now the spot lights on me, so believe me its on Its funny the way I'm hated, always underrated But ya'll hoes couldn't come with

your thang this too shall pass I season beef with lead pieces then cook it with gas I'm from the school of hard knocks way ahead in the class Xzibit

kid rock I'm a capricorn And detroit's city where I was born When I was young I knew I'd always be A super live body rockin' emcee I'm tnt I'm dynamite

's Kid Rock, I'm a Capricorn Detroit City, where I was born When I was young, I knew I'd always be A super live body rocking MC I'm TNT, I'm dynamite

pad and I created a spouse When it lived inside the booth like I had made it a house I remember back when Swisha had em hating the Nouf Now I got a lot

me like I have to start busting for you I'm like a suspect package, I got nothing to prove Fuck it, I'll serve you straight from the kitchen And kill

Scraping wood chips doused with no resin mostly sess A little bit less then happy, I keep my penmanship on point I said what I meant keeping to fingers on

of prison so that's what I did I started writing Down my feelings on paper about the way that I lived growing up in the varrio The things that I seen