That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did
Maybe it's hatred i spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Your gonna learn how to love it
No less profit, themed when we drop shit
But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
It may be not the same for you
Though i love how you do
You finally got right? no longer a black sheep
Only reason you exist bitch i need food to eat
It's nuts, how does he got such an appetite for food rappers
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?
Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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