Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
Bitch i been hot since tony touch and doo whoop
Hadn't killed in so long i was bout to burst
Look, cole world, still a cold world
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
My life's based upon what i'mma do this year
Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
None of that i rather go home safe and not havin mom whoop my ass,
I"m the designated driver
The ice ain't really nothing to her
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/
Now i bout to get higher, hallucinate in the darkness
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
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