How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,
To our own set of problems that we roasted along
Ran she approach with smiling….
"man, why do you keep trying why the fuck are you fighting"
She got questions? i'll plead the fifth she ain't gotta know when i need a hit
She never judges u for all the fucked up things that u done did,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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