A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given
Suffering in this mental prison that i'm stuck within,
You're insane? you're putting bullets in my barain and i still aint dying
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,
Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens
Fantasies of you in submission, freaky positions
Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
Alone in the world with no fear of dying
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them
And reeled in all the children, lured em into the building and killed em
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