No one can compare to the feelings and the love we share
And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare
Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."
Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit
O.d. was in the weight room all his life
The drug life, a hard life, no wife
Accuse? no let it be
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store
You turn of your feelings when the life is hard, but you live in sweden your
Its either your real or your fake - no in between
Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream
Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies
Sky high, iced out paradise
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