As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
You wake up and apparently ya pissed a couple cats off,
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling
Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz
Jesus couldn't speak to me and change me, i'm satan, dog,
It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad
But in that that rapper illness i was not in a flying flock but i was a survivor hawk
And god forbid i see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog
Sound wise... or that style they puttin' out now
Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow
She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing
Endlessly eating and feeding and beating your meat with mesquite seasoning
So i told her i got something you've been waiting for
Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,
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