Now, when I went to bed last night
Didn't I tell you to take out the trash
Yeah
So why didn't you do it
I fell asleep
I'm about to take out the trash
Look
I'm about to take out the trash
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I'm about to take out the trash
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I'm about to take out the trash
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On Blood, Sweat, and Tears
Man, I gave you a break
Like house arrest fam, you betta stay in your place
He thought he gonna blow
So he did some blow
Man, his beat's too slow
Plus, they won't get sold
I'm about to take out the trash
I got, dude
Who do I talk to
This lame stole his name from a cartoon
I leave him in a dark room
Think he's a shark
Then he get caught with a harpoon
Black Kool-Aid did bagels
And his girl, she ain't faithful
She blow any candle
Put cake on the table
What I been up to since 2009
Kid, I've been on my grind
Now, I'm back
Surprise!
I should've left him alone
But it's been on my mind
At the time, he was online
Talking like he signed
500 for a beat, I would've paid that fine
But the way he talked to me, I had to cut all ties
Look
I'm about to take out the trash
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I'm about to take out the trash
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I'm about to take out the trash
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Who you think took care of our son
When you decide to drop him off, pack your bags and run
I was there since day one, cuz I love my boy
Shit, I felt like the mayor when I cut that cord
But you out to destroy
Being selfish like it's all about you
Now you mad cause you can't find a man like Route
But that's the choice that you made
When you went and got laid
When you opened your legs
At least try to get paid
Me and my son tryin' shine
But you throwing out shade
I watch your life as it fade
We bout to throw a parade
Because you gave my kid away
Want to be queen
But you acting like a slave
It's like he's spitting at my face
We should've settled in court
Every time I hear from you
It's child support, child support
I understand you got the system on your side
But all I can do what this moment is still provide
I got nothing to hide
I'm bout to take out the trash
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I'm bout to take out the trash
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I'm bout to take out the trash
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I'm bout to take out the trash
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They be sitting on the dumpster
Claim they got rhymes, telling lies they're a buster
Still couldn't catch up with the beat from DJ Mustard
Tell these kids to hush up
They don't need a barber
Cause these bars can get them touched up
Title still holding it
Money still folding it
Roll up on these wack ass rappers, like deodorant
I'm on these trees like an ornament
Snakes in my yard it's hard to tell who's the loyalist
See I'm bout to dumb out
I'm the bomb, they better run out
When I say cheese, that's when the rats wanna come out
You only get one shot, so nigga bring your gun out
Plus I'm on the block with enough shine to take the sun out
Got a camera button, I will never say squeeze
They can never take pictures
Too broke to say cheese
Geesh
Still a star in the game
Took Square by my name
Cause I know I'm not lame
Look
I just took out the trash
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I just took out the trash
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I just took out the trash
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I just took out the trash
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I just took out the trash
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I just took out to trash
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I just took out to trash
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I just took out to trash
R.I.P Ma I Love You