If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
But shit fucked up and got tricky
Hands up, throw me up against the wall
And the most fucked up thing of all,
Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus
All the hoes love me you know what it is
But suicide is fucked up and there's people that will miss you/
Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through
Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this
Keep in mind if you cross me ima swing without a miss.
We the 93 chicago bulls baby
Kissy kissy did you miss me
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Her other two kids , but me/ even her step kid got the love
If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue
Part of me hates your guts but the other part is in love with you.
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