Then you say your sorry like chris brown
I'mma catch you next time around
Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer
I won't mourn when i assassinate and twist barb #wire around your sister/
That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours
Epic, they used to feed me detours
Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth
For when niggas don’t see their seeds till they see the judges
Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner
They go major, the flow is no longer
Spend the night with me, we'll talk and
My g"s have been handcuffed,
And later found out that was your sister
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
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