Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
Words cannot describe my feelings
Thought we had the feelings
Soon as the stooly sings
Shades: lv was a little dough
That doesn't wanna let go so this shadow
I'm scared of my own shadow
That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though
Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough
And you won’t have to live in the shadow
Whether teddy or pat
Its full bad,its just sad
A shrouded cloaked confounded shadow protective hateful entity.
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
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