Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you
With my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,
To heaven's door -- shed so many tears
She call me daddy like a nigga puff
The fact that i grew up with no love.
It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,
Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus
I hate my design but roll with the love
Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
They call me conscious, and i think i'm better
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
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