The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet
Beach on the weekend
It's just me, in the end
Yeah i know we never got to meet
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
(victim screaming in the end)
Half your body laying on my chest
One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,
Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range
The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd
Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard
Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers
Purchased first just to get heard off one verse
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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