When guys are sexist, i'm alexis bro, you're what i don't like!
My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight
Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close
It's the rise of the reaper, collecting lost souls,
Maybe i'd have a lover or i'd be a little bolder
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
When i said i was your fucking lover.
Young fly nigga, getting cash motherfucker
So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would
And end it all, it's the next chapter in this book
I go to bed reading my book
Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good
They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends
Im just rapping and living and then collecting the dividends
Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts
Im just rapping and living and then collecting the dividends
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