Should have reread the letter
Took the van, went snatch her
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Ascending - the galaxy's the limit never ending
The plight of a rapper or whatever
I'm the president writing myself a letter
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
Rap ki hui ending yo jo thi pandat k pyar ki hui happy ending
I sent that shit like a letter,
I don’t care where ya are
That fairy tale ending with a knight in shining armor
And all that deep shit i was previously down for
Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player
Maker,ill try to be real with my rhymes o avoid being a faker,
When people wore pajamas and lived life slow
But look, she went and dialled triple o
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