She all that i can handle
An immoral immortal
I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school
People label me as soft, emotional and poor
Dope next to shots vodka emotional victory my boi rich checkmate mastery
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit
I've reached my emotional limit
First off congratulations on the win
An unofficial relation
Emotional or physically
They say nothings ever free
Still the man with the pan
I'll bust then i'll run an,
And it'll keep eating till it takes an emotional toll
Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul
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