But i guess that shit's just tough love
And i ain't getting breathless
Signs of you getting smoked
But for long time i had gone cold
What, what ... project shit what
Well aren't you getting fed up
She was wet off the bat
My niggas getting mad
It's getting limited, only a few
I gotta tell you that my love is true
Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped
Fuck your fillings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped
Then all i really want is for her to get on top
Else the police getting called and somebody getting shot
They say nothings ever free
I'm not getting no therapy
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