Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch
Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe
Like a peruvian kid fighting fo gauchos
We love for a while then a light goes
Fighting chumps fighting like spartans
To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks
Get off a key like i can’t sing
You just keep on fighting
But im sick of the fighting
Flapjack, ooh he bring
Straight g thing, double m g thing
You ain’t rapping you're fighting
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