The one who em talks of
Rub the wood and ima show em love
Tell them niggas they sleeping
Feeling, of appealing
As much as i wanna leave
Top of my pile of bodies
Before a nigga finish put in the work
Of being of always getting wired
A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred
What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit
Got that deep love
Of potential cases
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,
Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential
Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal
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