When there was a flood they really just have cold blood, their heartless
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
Oh you murder? i accidentally kill
Skipping class and growing cold
Franky lymon the lime light gets old
It's not making sense to you right now but
You're our own flesh and blood/
But,my raps scar and kill,
I'm gon remember her, but still
Licensed to kill and spill the blood of those who think they ill/
This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill
And the governor couldn’t give one fuck
Slit your hand, sign this in blood,
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