Save Me Lyrics

Ratchet as AIDS in the eighties

Training wheels and crack babies

Drug deals with those shady

People who will end up taking your lady

They tell you when and maybe

I'm here to make me

Even though your fucking taxes are the ones that pay me

I'm just here to save me

Clearing my throat here we go again hoe

With the shit to which motherfuckers smoke that dope

Never ever needing soap

Another two months before the shit fully grown

Rent to own

Playing happy home

All the while she crying when she meant to moan

I'm always stoned

Got the game sown

Don't you use that Fed phone

Or I'll have to head home by myself all alone

Where have the days gone

Motherfucker take the passenger seat

Where should we eat

I don't know you heard that Fed joint down the street

We should head there maybe

They trying to set me up

Getting other motherfuckers to try and wet me up

Watch my back before I reup

Watch your step Fed one day you might get beat up

Or meet up in an acid bath when the tub is free up

Alone in this world

Home is where I have to rest my dome

I don't carry chrome

I don't know why the fuck they won't leave me alone

Wanna go Rambo like Stallone

Feds they ramble on and on

Fibulation I call it

Tribulation of the fallen

Institutionalized like college

Even though my foundation is solid

Lost all I ever bought fought for and ever sought

But anyways I know Jesuha is The Rock

Ratchet as AIDS in the eighties

Training wheels and crack babies

Drug deals with those shady

People who will end up taking your lady

They tell you when and maybe

I'm here to make me

Even though your fucking taxes are the ones that pay me

I'm just here to save me

I'm just here to save me

I slap you hoe in the throat

For every Commandment you broke

For example

Number 11 thou shall not make me repeat myself hoe

Ima get your ass back even if you went black

I'm your fucking daddy and the motherfucking mack

Go make me a sandwich or a snack

Or I'ma give your ratchet ass a smack

It's all fun and games til you get hit in the tit

Bitch watch your eyelid

Ima eat the lunch you made your fucking kids

Then you're gonna suck my dick and give your fucking husband a French kiss

And if you talk that shit

I have to tell you bitch that's just how it is

Fill your mouth with jizz

Again before you go and tuck in your fucking your kids

Ratchet as AIDS in the eighties

Training wheels and crack babies

Drug deals with those shady

People who will end up taking your ladies

They tell you when and maybe

I'm here to make me

Even though your fucking taxes are the ones that pay me

I'm just here to save me

Ratchet as AIDS in the eighties

Training wheels and crack babies

Drug deals with those shady

People who will end up taking your lady

Then they tell you when and maybe

I'm here to make me

Even though your fucking taxes are the ones that pay me

I'm just here to fucking save me

I'm just here to save me

I should slap you hoe in the throat

For every Commandment you broke

For example

Numbero 11 thou shall not make me repeat myself hoe

Ima get your ass back even if you went black

I'm your fucking daddy and the motherfucking mack

It's all fun and games til you get hit in the tit

Bitch watch your eyelid

And if you talk that shit

I have to tell you bitch that's just how it is