Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
It came so close to being the end
Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes
Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close
Close/ your chapter of so-called "track classics"
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,
Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes
And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes
I'm runnin' screen homies, you can let that socket close
It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little
Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.
Could of lost two very close friends
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
And naw i'm not the best but dammit i'm close
So while you worry about the hoes
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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