Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore
All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/
The peace of my mind where i am inclined
Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind
But the industry's a lot like, a crap game
Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain
I keep that hottie, just look at her body
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
I'm just saying rap's dead when i'm not here
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
I care for you more than my mum
It's slight blemishes and life system
My sim card's the bomb
Since i was killed by the don,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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