I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Fuck the bible, i'm the reason mary ain't a virgin , fucked her in the ass till she
Fuck the drug life i want a shot at fame.
When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game
Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here
A sore feeling we're dealing with killings ill and surreal
She say she love me more than anything
Somthing that i just cant dealing
Im sick (puke) like my nike kicks
Shout out bobby on hundreds
Tats no dey for my arm
Fuck the bible i'll drop a bomb
Standin on a table
I got verses, like a bible
There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,
If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret
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