Back with a vengeance
Without the sound of guns
You can't evade my guns,
Hold it..now thank you for silence
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed
And we havin' rough sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet
I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts
Ridiculed by everyone "he's white how can he play sports."
Two sports references of people who are important
I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk
And in love with her, lets have sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
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