Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
It came so close to being the end
Man i swear she's bad and she knows
Can't touch me, can't even close
Memories, yeah, i hold em close,
And these shape-shifting hoes
don't think about better close your mind/
From the womb, my newborn child
X's and o's, you must be the rose
Woo dame that was too close
Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,
The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes
Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,
And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot
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