Tryna stay clear of my foes
Love rapping love sneakers above those
Or now they don't praise enough
A never ending love
Life is like a pair of dice and boy do i love gambling
Niggas getting flipped, i get them done for nothing
All because i can't feel love
Wood chain with a jesus
Pocket racked up all big faces
Baseball is my first love
Yet the things that i love
But you hate them navel kisses
My life will never be the same since i met my true love
So you can see why they mad, look at they status
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