Lyrics / Take this off; I warned ya--I has had enuf

Take my daughter’s credit card off my account
I keep trying but when I sneak back around
it’s popped  back up without a sound
doncha know she’ll call the police ya take her money out
why can’t I enter mine its got the same amount
sorry lady but the card number you giving us goes the nonexistant route
you bank say it does not belong to an active bank account.
Take that word outta the book em-ess I sent you clowns
get autobography outta the title of the book on which you all don’t pay no money down                           ,
i called it by a name it’s not my name plus
auto—shit.
if I was gonna call it  memoir I’d gone ahead and did
i aint signing  fancy contracts for  no book not what I said was it
you got peas for brains; you, like, couldn’t edit shit
if you even change my book’s title to turkey stuff like this.
Get my little grill outta your fancy suburb ben
she only 14 year  fool i’ll have you in the  pen
whatchoo driving really slow pass my door for ho
if my kid jump in you fancied  ride you won’t got one no mo
I’m sorry ma’am there’s no active account with that number
so? There aint no money in it; that happens to debit cards you know
and you can’t tell me you won’t take down the numbers cuz my teen’s is jus as broke
but you take her credit card this some mighty sorry joke
we has to have a number there
then use mine
no
then you no fair
apparently once that card did work that’s why we hanging onto  it
I said you grab my kid’s dorm fee when it goes in and you’ll be drinking you own pee.
now publisher you cross out all that word that starts with ‘a’ today
we calling it that, so we can’t do that.
it’s not my story though!
so what? It’s the name we picked for this.
but I didn’t go thru none o that it’s science fic you can’t see that?
We want to sell it as a book that’s true so people buy it
so we call it somepun cool—don’t make me laugh.
and lady open your car’s door and let my baby through, like  now
where was you gonna take her had I not looked out the house
she my boy’s longest ever girl I like how she so fat
the others criticized me bad while wigglin skinny ass
this the one I’m butterin to marry him while she ’s still young
Why dont no one follow rules ? why you got my kid in youse
nasty old truck and let her fuck?
I think you folks go better drool over someone else’s baby girl
you won’t see mine  no more
hey don’t drive off bitch don’t close them doors
a contract right—I’ll give him  four.
I calling it ‘this publisher shore
a nincompoop’
and that be the only way I sign
you can’t just change my title, slime.
Change my Visa info any time
it don’t got dough and somebody else’s do
hey I aint done scoldin you
you don’t jest pull up and race away with my little girl  I’ll wreck you face I tolded her to stay home today
who are you to flat erase
our family’s rules with your so called better ones fat mule
and visa Imma tellin you you mess my other kid up at school and police be crawling over you like fire ants all through you pants.
The name a my new book just changed to ‘this publisher a dirty  man’
who makes folks stories  look like spam
then laughs the hardest when we call scam!
kin no one hear me
yes we can
but we got more money we got more damn
power over you ya twit    you can’t even come to your babie’s weddin bitch
and your other kid is on the skids
kicked in the street cuz  we done did
git her dorm fee for your bad check
and this isn’t least you hear just last
we calling you book “The Life of an ass’
I wake up oh  god bad dreams kin last
and seem so true I gotta ast
somebody why
the answer here. This shit you dream aint just you fears
it a scale erection of your life
you really gettin cuts by knives
really, just a eggs agitated slice of the ripoffs and nasty crap we try
every second the time go by
you cant wake up from what we do
just the double dose that you
see inna reflectin pool
way fish looking at a fly on de surplus
think he seeing two.
Your face so fat your vision that of a thing with two eyes that don’t meet in the front, aint got no sterotype vision or somepun it’s an exasseration of you inability to function’so put the credit card back in your munchkin
name and play our game
while we publish the autobigraphy of fat an plain
and take all your teenager’s summer income away (what kin ya say)You done tried  your’go away’. It weren’t the magic words…ok?
We ugly liars always stay here
and break you down with bull we play. Just  kill time
til you go whine
off some bridge into the brine. Then you lose her dough an all that mine.
oh yeah? Take a book title too then
right in the face. Now I’s  not a mental case
and I see like folks git gar and bass
—it’s bass.
shut up ass.Yeahm you be tagged on second bass.
That’s base.
takes one to know one publisher face.
I oughta win this race.
Dorm money an my fattened calf taking me to git some laughs at you new movie, publisher crap.
-no, you publish your crap.
No, that be the name of the book of you life , stupid. It’s your bio now an it’s suit you fine.
I gonna stop asking the world for what’s mine and just grab it .
Swine.
byyeee!
Yeahm til her card’s broke and aiNT no joke then i’M SELLING YOUR BOOK BOUT YOUR DUD ASS.
tHEN DRIVING OFF JUST TO show ya my asst
WHERE YOUR BOY GOMMA GIT OUT
SO FAST, SO FAST
HE GONNA FALL OFF THE OVERPASS.
                                                                                                         then I’m hittin ever one else before they git me , I’ll belong! I’ll be just                                                  right
just like all you other guys.
Fight club stuff.
now dont go saying you had enuf. Them was my words.  YOu said I bluffed.
Down you all go when I flush the stuff. Bitches.
witch…..is  gonna hang tough. Theives in the banks in  book compnies and   Suvs.
-I tole you you was dreamin
-well I couldn’t get enough. It’s only 1 dpi of  stuff I need 500 you earwax stuff.
your life is gonna watch you dig til your finger gets blood.
warned ya not to piss me off.
we cheat anybody
gahead. I’ll be nice. You can pick what finger comes covert with blood
and which one is slicing your you name in  mud.                                                                                                                                                        
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            
                                                                                                                                                                          

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