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They told me whenever my pen touches down its like im writing their last will
You gunna get stiched up
You seem stressed(seamstress) cause you realized im so(sew) quill.
We are not cut from the same cloth
So if the whip peel out and the smoke clear up?
All you gon see is this mark layed out in the street
 
We have different meanings on spending time with boys at the park
You prolly made deals on who got the best shot on the court
Or if you stepped on the cracks you break yo mammas back
Bitch while we made deals at the park
We all needed the best shot or we end up in court
If we didnt step on the crack we couldnt help fix mamas broken back!

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Illicit510
Member since February 21 2017

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