Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice
How can it exist? poverty; in my life
This ain't a trick bitch cause i'm the realist there is, to ever fuckin exist
Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift
Extermination you don’t exist
Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift
Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party
Graffiti exist everywhere in my hoods placement,projects made to be
Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
I get rid of any reasons to exist, starts pissed
They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest
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