I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush
Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis
I'll never call you bitch again
All i have is my suffering and pain
Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision
The innocent children, driven in the wrong division
And i'll enjoy your suffering,
Why not me the same thing
A dying dream, you even try in
Girl listen, trying to position
Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,
See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers
I dont belive in marriages no children no wife
Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
As you are suffering i will usher in, a new era
She tryna get her groove back like stella, grab the umbrella
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