Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb
He's tensed up all white with a note in his palm
Prepare to take a note bitch
I broke mama heart with no college
You couldn't step in the zone if i wrote directions on a post-it note
When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope
Knife to your throat, leave a suicidal note in your coat
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
Who's next to release? we guillotine them
Reopened my notion of knowing im broken
Post it to they head, leave em a mental note
Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
Streaks are made to broken
And i know that you're open
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