I'm a very lucky man, to have had her love like i did.
Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,
As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive
Audiences respect the witty girlness and not that dissing curtness.
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
So i can make a difference, then make rappers feel nervous,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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