Them niggas pissed, need potty training
Get off a key like i can’t sing
That scary love, never get married love
Training my craftship using people for practice
It ain't my place to say and i hear all that
I could have been a athletic type but god gave rap
Little training, thrown out into a pointless war
If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more
Restrained as david ayer's training day, pavin' ways, makin' change
I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage
Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying
Stared at triangle with an eye while training
Training my craftship using people for practice
My hat is always the color of cactus
After all the training you gonna wanna abort
Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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