With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
I ran to the store streaking speaking its friday
13 is unlucky hope you learn your fuckin lesson
But it was africa the continent we all came from
I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent
Bring your girl to me i'll have her wet in a second
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
13. this whole rap game in it's current making,
If friday ain't the thirteenth, it's still gonna be murder scene
Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
And had a good black friday
Friday with some ace of spades side ways drunk in love
Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious
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