Knowing he could score a ten out of ten,
I'll never call you bitch again
We kicked it then i score, soccer game
Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again
Will i make it in time? will i even the score?
And i don’t wanna be a playa no more
To settle the score and beat then him mercifully
And to my soldiers rocking green in the country
My metaphors, will surprise u like free credit score
Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more
My visions that i record, the instruments i adore
Nothin i want more, than to settle down and even the score.
Two hundred and score years and a year a.d
Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track
But not with a four four, but with more of a score
Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more
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