Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford
Theres nothing called mission abort
My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen
Until i was called upon again,
Went up and called jesus,
The way she walks and causes a fuss
A strong word called investment
Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt
They called my effort bullshit
That's when you know you doing shit
Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them
Bitch, i can tear you in half, called division
Boy get off your so called little lady,
But showed up cause i ain't fuckin' lazy
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