Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you
Should of told me more about what you were going through
I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them
It looks like im going to have to push through everything again
My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental
12 year old books going through your fuckin temple
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
The wind is blowing, i keep going through the ups and downs
On what we going through
Knowing that i need you
Yeah, for the kids going through shit/
That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit
Illuminati flow & imma keep it going
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you
This is a message to my family, 'cuz man i made it through too,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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