This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands
I literally almost shit my pants/
Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck
Almost stopped rapping, this the follow up
Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend
Almost everyday getting jumped.
Rather die making money than live poor and legal
Can't fuck with our verse, almost ethereal
No more amore, i refuse to force you
Yea it's supper time and it's almost two
If you can't look up at yourself
I lost hope almost roped myself
Because the night it's almost over
Said when i do dirt wit her
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