I'm a catch 21, this close to nothing
Blood been rushing, i'm thinking 'bout loving
Catch a kay ey, the shit i say
Just to go to liv on a sunday
But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste
My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised
Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit
A blatant case of weighted hatred,
Look me in the face, this is a serious case.
Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days
I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward
Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb
Catch a opp in one minuet
If your man want to bet
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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