Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes
Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close
Ive come *this* close to snapping
But he don't rule a thing
"you were malcolm, its not even close"
Big money, i’m talking bad hoes
Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.
I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,
I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky
A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.
You get close but no cigar
Its somethin like manute bol
And then along came the wrong man for her
Keep ya friends close enimies closer
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