It's just me, in the end
Niggas in the street scared
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
(victim screaming in the end)
My densest frees are condensed in this verse
You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers
Verse 3(i prefer this one):
This thing that you could imagine
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
She always in my mind when i write every single verse.
My verse caged with puffed rage made one train
Searching for fortune and fame
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed
So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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