It seems to remind me of a scene like this
Sentence after sentence is what it is
Aight santana man...let's do this
*is that what i think it is?*
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
Honesty is honestly understood but is rarely spoken
So let's have a toast, everything fine
These nigguhs is not who they is online
Below me, is where you's rappers reach is/
The tables are turned i can't take this
Bi-annual, that asshole, nah i'm glad though
Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow
What is it? it is nothing,
Acting like you real or something
Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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