So the spaces you find, fucked up as my mind is bitch
They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage
Does a stripper love to shake that ass
Bitch come on and come at me with your weak as
Niggas in the street scared
For real, i feel so blessed
As i seenobody cares about my history
And controversy as hungry as your bitch thirsty
Together all the timethought it was true love
Blunt nearly as fat as that old bitch precious
Mother fucker i'm blessed
Hold up yea we the best
See i can only love you when you undressed
Telling us we're lucky, man, no were blessed,
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
I appreciate with jesus' offerings so i'm blessed
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