Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
He informs rappad all about the different dangers of the world
Why would i worry? i am forever blessed
With some discontent the feelings ferment
About my feelings, and my thoughts, they just stare
I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there
Like troubled minds comatose, before the feelings feel too close beating
That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling
Just remember the feelings we shared
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
This world is is all about greed, pass the weed, course the bleed, indeed,
And you just wanna tell her everything she might need
Then there's me, alone, sick an sinful, about to show the world my ripple with this pistol
Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will
Words don't compare to the feelings we feel inside.
I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right
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