Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
Thinking he wont goddamnit he will
Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped
He lost his tact so he backed and the mirror he smacked,
Bad bitches onlybig bank roll
He thinks that he can control
Never ever pay rent
He can split he can bend
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
Thinking he wont goddamn it he will
He died on my 16 birthday,
He’s comin', that's what these hoes say
Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night
As he ceased to breath and he peacefully died
The vacancy that sat in my heart
Yeah but god damn when he rapped it he came hard!
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