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Legalizing abortion, ain’t that a bitch?!
Ugh, ugh.
These busted ass whores are going crazy
You might as well take up? and point them at babies.
And watch their motherfucking brains, split
And take the rep for the murder you did, you son of a bitch
Cause killing babies ain’t gank
Suppose your mamma would’ve flushed your ass down her ass crack
You dumb ass whores with no hope for
Killing babies ain’t shit, you wanna vote for
They’re just trying to wipe her ass out
Cause the niggas be the ones with their bellies all poked out
And even like to be decided by another
You need to pass me a gat, and let me kill some of you motherfuckers
That’s why I’m glad we got niggas
Because this world would be fucked if it was ran by you stupid bitches
At least give the kids a chance
And if you’re going unprotected, keep your pussy in your panties
Cause you whores will get the Guillotine
If I was the judge for one of you bitches killing off the unseen
What the fuck is this protesting?
Legalizing killing babies and shit with no question
Police beating up the freeze cutie
Cause they were praying for the unseen dead bodies
And us niggas ain’t playing that game, bitch
Fuck George Bush for supporting that lame shit
And While I’m at him fuck way too
Little murdered more innocents cause they cooperated bitch you
Get the dick out of your mouth
And wake up because you’re sending these kids to the slaughter house
Instead of sending out niggas to the meets cutter
You need to send some of these gay motherfuckers
Ugh, now listen to me ladies: Howcome you’re killing them?
But don’t pity your little babies
Now, think about that!
They bring your ass some blood wrapped up in a paper sack
Wake up from this motherfucking dream
(And do what?)
And stop killing the unseen
Prat got pregnant, now she is off to the bathroom
To get the baby sucked out her ass with a vacuum
Label her killer, her and the doctor thats doing it Shouldn’t had your ass out screwing, bitch
Unprotected, getting that sperm injected
Now, you wanna cry cause you’re pregnant!
They need to pass the bill
To stop all these babies getting killed
PBs getting pregnant fudge thrill
But they won’t stop it Cause everybody is in it for a profit
Politicians looking at their pockets
And this shit is senseless
People getting whipped due this baby killing business
We need to get a grip and chill
And stop sending our unseen to the killing field
Ugh, and you know what Big Mike?
We gotta talk about. these niggas who, you know.
Let these girls go through this shit though, right?!
You know what I’m saying?
Now, break that shit off
What’s happening my nigga; what’s happening my man?
I know what you’re thinking, I know your motherfucking plan
Run, run, run from your motherfucking duties
Didn’t want the baby but you wanted the bitch’s booty
Fuck her then forgot her, get her right but then you’ll quit her
Told her have an abortion or you ain’t getting back with her
Another baby dying, another bitch crying
Another nigga lying when he needs to be frying
For going in the murder, he never meant to hurt her
But now she had the baby, all he did was desert her
Xed her out, kicked her to the curb and dumped her
Dumb motherfucker, ain’t you heard of a rubber
And if not a rubber, respite the bulleting
Nigga; wake up and stop killing the unseen