My words are a #death #note, dont be mislead
Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed
That try to chase these skirts
No grief into these words
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club
Shout out bobby on hundreds
I dont care how many words,
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
I dont care if its through battles or through these words
Your words no longer increase
Hate it when i leave
We both had dreams of being great
This is no place for hate
New york, va, dc, get paid
Dont care about the hate
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