Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
When i get to warwick avenue
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
Together all the timethought it was true love
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you
It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue
I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained
And i feared that my fans say i failed
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
The center of the east coast my emblem reads
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
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