Fearin what it show you, reality is gold
And if i everest, i won't die old/
10-year-old seeing his mother die is ripping my heart apart.
I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art
Hand to hand in the cold
Since i was a day old,
Shes only 17 years old
Black woman you cold
You know i want a piece of that pie
Wondering which way will i die,
I'll meet you in the sky
Lifes a bitch than ya die,
Now its your turn to die
Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
So let me tell you about this guy
All my niggas ride or die
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