I know these haters watching
Because love is a crazy thing
You know the one thing i notice about critics man?
But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn
And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough
You write about love and you think you above all of
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
Let me tell you about thing you couldn't buy
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
I love titties, you want hickeys, i don't let girls striptease, iv'e been to every city
Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing
Answering questions about every little thing,
You just have to choose love in every part of life
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one
Let me tell you a thing about famine
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