You ain’t rapping you're fighting
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
"what you want out of life its all up to fucking you"
Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew
I want that title but they got me fighting under card
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped
I, i know you can't always get what you want
And for the ladies you can be any age you want
So i'm going to need some help, on this next part
You want to know what time it is
Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches
No gimmick: real time, real heart
But they dont care, what you want,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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