You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,
Dial up words but they're not in service
Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous
Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service
Turn you niggas into urns, my furnaces re-furnish,
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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