Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.
I got a slight obsession-of watch your face while ya moaning
Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one
Suck in a place with another demon
No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son
It will not be taken from the demon
I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud
I am the shadow that lingers around
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
Dont judge me ...its my feelings
Without a shadow of doubt i've won
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow
It ain't with me you're fighting with but my verbal skill's shadow,
You, you, you have to pay for that
I was angry and sad
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