Just a warning not a threat
Lemonhead end up dead
Any thing to say a a a a a a
Is written in our souls, africa
And i doubt that ever change
Like a bird without a cage
She all that i can handle
Your a show without a channel
They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer
Baby, you know who you are
I'm a winner, i'm a loner.
Crazy talking and foolish
Spit a poem or a diss
I'm a pro your a minor,
The only time i flirt with her
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