And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless
I want more war, not for, violence to cease,
Got tired of running from the police
Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain
Fukk it i ll just take yo name
Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
More money that mean less sleep
Wage war with me you will face defeat
I,ll win every single fight i won't get low
Definition of cold: ice, 30 below
Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
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