The struggle for the rhyme is real realistically speaking rhymes can kill.
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while
Is when i sit back and wait for the drugs to pile
I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat
I can feel a change coming and a change is wat i need,
Fuck a sword, i dont use that to kill,
Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
All you guys say 'wat' when i rap like i'm cambodian
Real shit is wat i right
Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied
Am focused on wat the next is/
Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches
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