Came through when his b**h berry his head
I love instrumental when they split
I heard them say your lyrics is too ketch
Like they grave all the pink flamingoes and homes
Never mind their homes when they stay at my zones
When they roam do what the gricks do,
Quake drop it down but for the inspiration leaders you
Your obligated to the sound turn in his k goals
Then straight to evil, said you dance touring and whenever you think they can't see you
These hobie backing up, back roaping testing up
Are clean and I don't stug enough
Out rapper catch now and say that I don't type enough potential
f** was better ...to your fiscal
Back on force and get it heavy, don't settle the pistol
It's probably wide and get it great to the Bristol
And why he doesn't missed you
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He's single for his issues, the 'but it's all on life support
I gotta find a way to cut his life short and find a way to get this music uncort
Like right in this moment is all worthing all his bars
Can't just play and met this to return on tape garges
Before I take it too far like true is hard
But is way much in excess dude
You bent it down boy and you scratch is unlegeble
It's gonna keep you all on your
Why n***as don't make an effort dude?
Find out, f** 'em all, tell 'em cores my testicles
I quite tape somebody will find me edible
Gotta a findaliving
Gotta a findaliving
Gotta a findaliving
Gotta a findaliving