Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
A turn of events could be eminence or broken promises
His promises are sealed tight,with some real might
Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight
Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.
Little more weed, first class seats
Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments
I'd rather sit empty in shelves
Furthest from empty but still gonna burnout
I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound
Profit it's a empty closet
And if i'm down with this banging shit
Being empty on the inside was his motivation.
Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him
Inequality promises
We don't ever make love
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