Y’all only in it for the cars
This is the where your adventure stops
Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars
This is the where your adventure stops
Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
Afterwards she asks for a custom freestyle flowing
Wont drop till the rhyme stops and goes thin
We pray while we prey on competition
But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue
That's true as long as blood in my veins is always flowing blue
Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
Inadvertently flowing a slurred serving of slippery words
Rhymes flowing naturally,
Just to go to liv on a sunday
Big clock or a wristwatch, we wonder when the shit stops,
What a feeling of overcoming the odds
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