Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things
While i'm instilled with the grief of explosions
Foetal abortions illegal extortions lethal explosions everyday i'm dying of exhaustion/
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him
Evoking emotions, sharp explosions to the notions of a spliffs devotion.
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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