I had to admit it again that i loved her and it was my last chance.
Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance
Little scrapes, little dents - i got over
Got a lady friend but i don't need her
My nigga banks just be ready for whatever
Then i grab my binder, that’s when i wanted to find her
Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately
I feel so hazy to her own aroma her business is shady
And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster
I stalk so i can try to rape her
Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever
Then i grab my binder, that’s when i wanted to find her
What is hittin' for
So instead i leave her
Top ranked, number one my son
I just want someone to listen
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