Bitch, i might make you my baby
Bitch hop on my fucking d
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Ur jaw drops when you get hit with a sawn off on the streets and mangled bitch
Got my other bitch fucking with my other bitch
A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge
Bitch there aint no fucking rules
I go to war, old timbs, battered boots
Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom
Fucking the real bitch, rhianna? beyonce? am i gay, fucking eminem?
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