The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
But like all bad things you should realize, im just a lost soul in this
With chilled feet i just grinned and started to key things
Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes
She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits
Just a new niggah tryna get the groove of things
It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings
More than i like to admit, i was just frightened of things
Spitting things inefficiently?
Mama made her pretty
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
Do guys do things just for spite,while im steady flying higher than kites
Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right
Kevin's the name, just to put things in the spotlight
I know i have to get out and just make things right. (make things right)
Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side
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