I took a pen a fucked a notebook wit it,
And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that
If you deceive us, homie that's so sad
I'm trying to make a way, she never call back
So take your out notebook and listen, when i say this dont faint
Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised
When you lie like that, its really sad
She got something i never had
It's really sad to say
All up under the covers day
On they twitter writing novels, see
When your sad angry happy
But actually i am sad
Cause now you got me hopped up on that
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
I killing people,but i still feel sad
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