I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear
Now my future is starting to look unclear
Jesus is our mother
Wale, spitta, 9th wonder
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
Of disbelief the past is over its time for the future and
I start to think it's all planned
We teach our future our past
I'm gettin discouraged with her
But what you can’t see is my future,
Although our language is original
A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
It's just when the future leaders of our world get addicted so easily,
My future is certain, ive committed a billion crimes
But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times
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