Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//
I fire off like terrorist turrets,with opponents i vs.,
And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex
I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
But none of them are the perfect angels
Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy
While in hell there's no angels for me
Trying to get back to this thing called love
My dreams are falling like evil angels
Gettin to know his demons
The jiggas and the tips
No longer with us; he's deceased
It was the streak vs the beast
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