Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust
You think you're even close to being my equivalent?/
Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal
You ain't testin me or next to even close to my level.
My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee
And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy
Now answers me, will you let life swallow you? gobble you? close it's mouth and chew?
Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
So that you n yourself never disappear.
Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries
#two #coroners take you #to #corners to die, close your eyes,
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
Close my eyes and turn my headphones on,
So close to my heart i hold you
And word i blew off herb i grew
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