Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven
Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one
Girl let it out dont deny what you feeling
Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping
Let me teach you all the sounds of love
Admit that you deny the one above,
True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try
No need to cry, i won't let rap die, i just want you not to deny/
And this baby daddy, is new to the family
But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see
Who's on my line
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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