Speeches about terrorism therefore building settlements,
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive
I'm fucked up and this fucking feeling like 8 miles,
If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but
Dad, it's so ridiculous, feeling silly i hit you up
Where your whereabouts baby? i care about you lady
I been i feeling like, i'm back up on my old shit crazy
But he don't rule a thing
Yung-n-reckless in the building
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
Set up fire to the ceiling, wait fuck that set fire to the building
Your wake up everyday feeling the same wondering how to play the game
And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
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