Giving rap artists an early dismiss
But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes
He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence
Giving you up to seven minutes to contact your peers,
My dreams with her were flushed/i'm about to start giving up i thought she
I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body
Labels giving me debts instead of giving me checks
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
All these bitches giving me stress instead of giving me head
My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet
Teachers giving lectures
Oldest nation on this earth
'til the day i stop breathin' i'm not giving it up
Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck
You ain't giving up? i ain't giving up either
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
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