That's the window into the sky
Hand in your ass you ask why?
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"
Don't blow my high, don't look at me or ask why
Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
Why do i inflict this pain on myself?
I'll ask why haven't they grown up,
They just don't give a fuck
This my response when they ask dude why he hustles hard
Want the title but im always fighting under card
Wake up in the morning and i ask myself
I got 20 thousand views of french itself
Niggas ask whats my motive, why i'm so explosive
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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