Baseball is my first love
I feel my work ain't enough
Got love for my little buddy he will be missed
My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest
But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can
I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man
Trust they seen enough
Baby if you want my love
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet
My balls mike tyson in the 90s
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
Put the purp in the blunt
My g"s have been handcuffed,
.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot
Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot
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