Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow
But what they need to know is that this world is cruel and #so #low
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
And send for a cruel world. let it smolder,
She had a cruel past, it was brutal, she wasn't just harassed.
Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
And bitches wonder why i rap like a cruel nigga
If you could read between the lines come and get your issue
Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you
Because only death can stop this cruel feeling of defeat.
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
Ice on our two four, you know it's too cool. time's too cruel.
Your own physical, superficial not spiritual
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