Its not our place to judge or to use anger to defend there is no anger in the hearts of faithful men
All the things to be closer when it just ends up to ten and some men who can't even pick up a pen
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
And it rules everything around them
I'm not gonna lie their were fine girls, i'm telling ya
Our history that they stole, africa
Ybm and emp it's like we brothers
But got love for them girls
I want to fill up nightclubs with men and women boys and girls
When you making a difference it's gone be haters
So narrow brained get wise boys, but not to the point
Know i had to do a jay dilla joint
Not fucking enough to be contenders. just sad old men at home watching
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
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