When she loses traits she lies and she loses pace in speech pattern with a huge change
And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange
And ask for a medicine for the fever that came with it
I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
Do me a favor and stop with that corny shit you got
Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot
I'll leave a mic and some headphones with her dead bones then i'll head home
Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone
With a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (bang!)
To witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man
But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head
To go head to head with us and call it a threat.
Worthless faggot put down that knife! stop filling your lungs up with smoke and tar
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Its maybe that, my shoes and this benz,she in it with me
Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
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