Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though
It ain't with me you're fighting with but my verbal skill's shadow,
Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro
About to block your light till you dont even have your shadow
Words cannot describe my feelings
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
You are lookin a little sad,
We never tattle, let god handle that
That doesn't wanna let go so this shadow
And i did the video for really though
Out of this coviction of feelings
Penncounting pennys over tha years
I'll teach you how to take it slow
I'm scared of my own shadow
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