And ones desiresbe pulling all my cabbage like priorsstuck in the trance searching for something higher
The mind of a writer is d sword fo fighter the feelings he never cry'd up caus he knows hes fighter
Hope all over again, we can start
Dark hearts mixed in with the good of heart
Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here
Tupac, the nigga of truth, the nigga of heart, back when he was the real deal//
I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate
Born as a dragon with the heart of a snake
Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark
You took a bite out of my heart
Cause of death self-inflicted gunshot to the heart
See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part
In the chair of confession i dont have the heart to speak to you
If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue
It's the work of a killer so hungry with heart made of stone
I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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