Want the title but im always fighting under card
She can literally feel it breaking apart
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
Release rhymes until the amplifier's breaking
Put the purp in the blunt
Amen, thats what i trust
I trust nothing but my bud,
That shit was wack as fuck
Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,
The door crack, niggas all black
Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks
Can trust nobody on the streets
What's in line, man? who to trust?!
If you feel it, it must be real just
All these little dreams you got, they're not shit
Its a challenge breaking a habit
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