Even if i rotted in hell or i became blind
Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind
I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell
The boy who had tasted the heights of heaven itself fell to the deepest pits of hell
Heaven-sent, but look; i'm hot as hell & spitting arsenic
Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit
Then all i really want is for her to go down low
Say you make "tons" of doe 50 or so hell no
I'm seeing hell but not before grabbing a piece of heaven too
Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through
And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face
Either hell hath no fury or an eagle takes its place/
That fucking tornado. whatever the problem, death or hell. i'm not taking shit
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
You gave me hell whether or not i asked for it
So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit
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