I'mma sign that work and release that
I was ten and it sounded like crap
Ask her address she holla saks fifth
I can feel it like deep spears
And it cuts like a knife. whenever i think of it.
Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate
Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival
I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil
Like a butcher i like to cut it up,
I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
So why am i calling out ryot, cuz i feel like it,
If i threw it like a punch
Trying to give them light and a message
If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening
I love it even though it feels like it's constricting
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