Girl i love you that's a sickness
My nigga, its all love
Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
Since i took a lot offense
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Came from the bottom, aiming for the top
I smoke mad blunts and drink a lot
Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block
//audio recording is very bad i fucked up a lot
But now i’m ok, i got my shit together
Cause looking at you i can do a whole lot better
//audio recording is very bad i fucked up a lot
I never ever can see no when i be in her slot
Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust
And i got a lot from pushing a lot of product
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