Testo Mama Didn't Raise No Fool Primus
I ain't no fool. Mama didn't raise no fool.
The times I can't complain are the times I do the most. On a diet of black coffee and prozac buttered toast.
These eunuchs in their prada and Gucci flavored clothes. Wouldn't know a fresh perspective if it bit 'em up on the nose.
I ain't no fool. Mama didn't raise no fool.
Don't do as they say, just say as they do. No flavor's quite so bitter as the taste of one's own shoe.
I ain't no fool. Mama didn't raise no fool.
