Bitch, i was born to ball
Jesus what a fucking close call,
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling
You can search but you'll never find
don't think about better close your mind/
I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks
Close/ your chapter of so-called "track classics"
Woo dame that was too close
No, no, we are not those
I pipe in and one night her
Keep ya friends close enimies closer
Listen close, and let your mind visualize
We ain't buying cds, we striving to live
Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,
Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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