Got 4 pumps and his heart beating/
And my wish is to have everything
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
Beating me?? i laugh like hee hee,the only thing your beating is your dick
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
My beating heart telling me your my remedy
Im beating rappers daily
They say nothings ever free
She prayed on me passing that bar
Beating the boring and banal
Beating him over the head with the telephone
Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone
Altering their skin till they heart stop beating
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
Like troubled minds comatose, before the feelings feel too close beating
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
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