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Poetic justice, poetic justice

If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?

I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you when

You're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen

Fucking on a bitch no thought be involved when I clink on her glass with a drink, stop.

Seven years old got a conscious I think but I’m nauseous I think cause I spit, stop.

Time for the fourth fit informed that the dance porn gonna be soft so I skip, hop.

Dropping and talking to robbers we hogging a noggin they left unaffixed, copped.

Poetic justice is not in this song

Please check the credits Lamar not involved

Diamonds no I’m just rocking fake Vuittons

Compressing carbon impressing upon

Depressed uninformed lamenting with a sword

Stabbing harmony hearts and the rest in accord

With poetic justice, poetic justice ya ya

 

[BEAT SWITCH]

 

[Intro]

Dumb kid stiff cast gold bitch go ask my hits don't lack my shit not wack

Don’t fear my path your soul relax don’t stress your ass might get possessed

And twerk all night sip wine go grind my grind your whine so fine all mine

You smoke I pass I’m drunk off racks on racks on racks on racks like

uh uh.. Grabbed it not average my passion captive like captain

The booty back-flip on mattress fe fo fi eating your salad

Like the past past jiggy with the fast hands

Got the quick moves Iggy with the fat mass

Nasty nigga making movies off hand

No cam friction in your low end so bend like

 

Move it over while I call your friends too

Move it like you got that body hands to self noted

I been drawing pictures in my bedroom

Take a peek and see you’ll need some Fiji for your land too

Bible burning slowly whatchyo man do

Fuck another bitch while he was rubbing on your clit

That’s an aggravated ass-alt, i got handcuffs

Not for him but to forget about his sin in pleasure, pain and fitness

 

Fuck it up did i cum enough i don't sober up but there’s no presumption

She's coming up while I'm coming down she graduated cum laude from out of town

And I'll tell you this this equals bliss the lowest kiss is at my dick (x2)

I'm not a born sinner I’m just a nigga winning