Shit, i use the same line, like i did again
Gotta fight off all the snakes with memories of the pain
Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still
Reaping the humans of leaps of good will
Trying to forget the dark corners of my past
Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast
Not likely like stay long please
My childhood was full of bad memories
Even though ghettoes and hoods are part of the local past,
Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand
Those histories of misery, i can't try and erase the past,
I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act
My father is the cause of these memories
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
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