I just open up easier when i talk through a mic
You know the type of bitches that fell in love with that glass dick
And god himself, bringing in the love and taking away the hate
Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid
You a family man, in a hatchback, with love at mind
Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind
But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate
City national bank evolve into shape
Racists raised us and caged us in with this misplaced hate,
That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade
Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape
The people in this world they don't love they hate
Slaughter someone caught up in my way, yeah you gotta love
I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces
You say to me you might be going with someone else
The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf
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