That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone
Do i know me? this plush body with a broken soul that i call home,
And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone
Emceeing skills arent build in a day just like rome
Catch you up on places i've been
Sent from a heart that has been broken.
Girl your ass so big i could build a house on it
Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit
On the slow jam of love
Formed from a broken promise,
Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient
My stacks are steady swellin, like weightlifters that body build
Broken promises, a butterfly wounded in flight/
These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right
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