Someone open up a rap rehab, it's for a good cause
Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box
Whenever someone brings up that topic my heart gets cut like wood
For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good
Hit your block with a glock, blog that
Go fuck up someone elses had
Untill my heart stop beating up
It's not making sense to you right now but
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
Raging and raising up hell, waiting to pay someone else,
Must pick it up, but im afraid someone will creep up...
Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup
Screaming and your scared/your heart is beating
Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
Ain't a fucking party until someone throws up
Had to d up like all in a titty cup
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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