I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
And a fridge and some broccoli
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
As she goes through the levels
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
Grab the scissors and saws and
I’m trifling, damn right ignorant
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
And never should you fear
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