But more importantly taught me to pray
Why does it matter anyway, your gay,
Slit sparks with a razor, hooked up to a taser, so as im slicing her i can tase her
War is not peace it never ever was now were are learning all the wars like the scores really matter
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
Hoping the tommorow is better, but does it really matter
I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?
You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
Not cause you're talented, your raps suck like dyson does
Every soul matter not just statistics
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
Lil prps like 3 digits
Cus beef from a distance
Sleep does not come for me. sleep does not confort me.
The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city
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