And naw i'm not the best but dammit i'm close
For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes
Tryna stay clear of my foes
Can't touch me, can't even close
This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
Jesus what a fucking close call,
Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall
Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.
I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol
Woo dame that was too close
Like a line full of hoes
Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate
High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait
And now your best friend's having kids
Close/ your chapter of so-called "track classics"
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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