F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
Let em marinate, you forever late
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
M a boy ,make my life unstoppable race...
I ain't looking in her eyes but her face
Girl i love you that's a sickness
I can teach you all the sounds of love
And he, what's his name, earl
And once i met a good girl
To why i have a bad girl good girl i cant find her
Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer
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