With my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,
The best is that which i accept and nothing less
50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen
They behind bars like they was cooking amphetamine
And smoke it while you're cooking meth, it flows with ease,
Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys
I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting
With a love thats steady that started with a thing,
Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ
One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind
I love embarrassing other people with poetry
It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
That i will leave earth with her
Fell in love with a monster....
Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention
And id like to love her with affection
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