And when i flee, all the bees come after me
God mc oh my god you gotta see
But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first
But after that, it seems that a new emotion emerged?
After 12, i'm worse that a gremlin
Make them more insecure when they caught one
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
You cant come to these altitudes, after that put rubbing alchol on your wounds
It's a battlejust for tha big money
And when i flee, all the bees come after me
And after that, you just cant stop it.
Double m-g not to mention we got that
Daddy gotta go after that and get his
If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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