That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade
You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate
Are looming up above me 'cuz i have such a dark past,
Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped
You don't see a kid with such skill very often
Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from
Is that such a crime to you
Bird gangs, it was birds i flew
I got something you've been waiting for
You think your beautiful, but such a fucking whore
I guess you could say that's my poison, such a lovely crutch
No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch
And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red
You fool deserve a bravo followed by stamp hoe on your forehead
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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