Cut your breath and don’t think
You was bigger than an artist
I dont wanna believe but im starting to think,
The doctor has arrived just be patient
Your bad is what is alleged
Half your body laying on my chest
And for the record, i didn't think your rap was bad
Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back
Don't think you can hide your feelings dont hurt me,
It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy
You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday
If your having a bad day
Can't control the box, you are no mills lane
So bad they think im hacking the game
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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