The son of the holy father who died up on the cross
But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because
I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared
I needed a real friend, who didn't have a loose end
Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again
Running infront of a train
At a train station, no discrimination intended
Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit
She don’t give her nigga head
I swear life's been a train wreck
Forget not amir the creator, who can plant a fear like a gator we all in your train
Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game
Uptown, moco, prince george, represent
Talking about a friend, of a friend
But now my target's you. a best friend who hates my relation
I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian
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