Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower
I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over
Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
But they dont get it, so i kill them gores
Wolf gang, kill em' all
I get sad when u dont call
Get the fuck out of here,i dont get shit you say
You wanna be a star, you have ya own day
Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind
Is love a crime, hope not, i dont wanna get fined
Snapple fact: you rather wack
I dont know you yer i get that
And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot
They dont know what therye get themselfs into i prepare the lube
I dont need to get to further detail/
Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email
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