About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
Girl thought about boy every night
Gq told me i'm not the talkative type
Dreaming about being at the top cause youre a flop at this game youre lame,
But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game
Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police
I'ma finicky about being round you wannabes,
I rather give you my last to see you live again
Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them
Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about
Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out
Boggled when you read a poem about me being bottled up
Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club
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