If you feel it, it must be real just
Let's get some ink try not to wink
Try to get wit my style
That it's been awhile
I'm playing for the green, shorty i'm mateen cleaves
To write motivated until the adrenaline leaves
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
I suffer, itll only get tougher as i try to restructure
And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out
I try and try and try but always fail to get away, from my storm cloud.
Talk shit you ll get an axe to your cheek walk quick
Just like a cannon from the teen in nick
Try to get out, i doubt you will find the handle
Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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