I try to tell them i'm one of the
Death is the only road from nostalgia
This shit is ridiculous, how i'm so meticulous
Now momma told me be careful who you love
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
20 going on 40, life in jeopardy, halo accessory
If it hadn't been for me, her life would've been in jeopardy,
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Cause most of them won't act rightyou got know how to lay your pipemy ex-bitch named jordan
This is no duplicity, this is simply eazy being a mastermind, but i am often
Tree those niggas, i'm a g to them cause the ogs here
Who do i beat next, spin the fucking jeopardy wheel.
I can teach you all the sounds of love
These clown jokers don't smile when they grimace,
But you gotta be meticulous, to get these critics and cats to bob their heads,
You up, you gotta know your limits without any assistance or else
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