Am i the only one who tried to write love on her arms?
Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards
Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five
So here i am stole the limelight with the sicker rhymes
Always am involved with the skills i release
Can barely walk the city streets
I am the king, i am the one with the super bowl ring/
I'm screaming for help, as loud as i can but that's not working
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
All the women of color i'm in love with your skin
I am on the mic with everlasting power
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf
Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears
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