Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake
If i took a photo imagine how much fucken cash i'd make
When you talkin illest rapper
How can i really hate her?
Cant stress on how much i love this stuff.
Or now they don't praise enough
I never fit in with them light skins
Cause so much hate when i get detentions
See what's in the scheme? that's how much i hate their meaningless, horrid mess
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
And i'mma keep ya fresh
How much i stabbed and press.
I can't think straight , i'm filled with so much hate.
Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape
I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile
And then i fucking realized that no matter how much i aspire
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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