If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
Picture a place that they exist, together
She never cares for me, but i still care for her
Its irony that haters love to hate me,
20 racks really thats sneaker money
I hate my design but roll with the love
Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces
You still love me? i do!
Is because of you
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real
I used to feel nothing but hate for you but now i can relate to you,
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
And sometimes i still want to threaten him
When you ain't got no education
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