Guess im ahead of my time
White boy, six foot, packin a nine
Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs
She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears
In life she the wife who was right in that deep end
Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.
I paved the way for you, i'm the one you niggas should praise.
Love the game know this is coming from a different place
I praise madlib for the beats he makes,
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
6 foot something, in his forties and real slim
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Bitch please, my empathy died when the entropy raised
Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced
Fascinated her, discriminated school boy
My attitude is shitty i show city joy
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