When they go home and bump to something helpless
Together all the timethought it was true love
For me to be so miserable
A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell
And i was helpless, yes- maybe selfishly suggest
I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed
Your gone, you retreat to your rapping technique, dealt with and helpless
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance
House and then the mini flat apartment in the city cracks,
Can’t you see just how long my run
Yea its my group its my legion
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Nowadays they living shit miserable
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
A mother full of scolding in an apartment building,
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