Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Quick to grab the fifth and just fire
I"m the designated driver
Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Since back in high school, we was true, me and you
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
Finesse, success through the life stress mics i blessed
Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best
And yall niggas the right flow
I guess i'm cursed and blessed so
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