Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper
He thinks everything is banter, he can't see it's just slander,
Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there
I say santa you into some banter i got a dare
I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think
Guess ill stop with all the banter and ranting about the weakest
Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience
Causing a banter of chatter amongst a, congregation of has beens
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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