Finish line with the tire marks
// [you can call out your guards]
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
E to the t, r-o-i then add another t
I can still call you out without being too specific,
Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip
And i don't need no center or guard to get him open
Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one
Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms
// [you can call out your guards]
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Life live, might as well, only way to learn
You put yourself out, yeah that i can confirm,
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