How simple they are
Fell in love with a monster
911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,
No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight
"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff
Slaughter someone caught up in my way, yeah you gotta love
And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely
Try being what someone wants you to be, messes with your psychiatry/
You know the type of bitches that fell in love with that glass dick
Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music
Part of me hates your guts but the other part is in love with you.
But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue
Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand
Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past
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