Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home
But i am known to be blown, like a clone or a drone made of stone
On dome splits, mind blown only blow commotion,
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette
Ugh, my eyes turn red, my mind feels blown like my bitch is giving head,
And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue
Used to call me the african don dada
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
I don't need to see their faces when i've finally blown,
You better get her, i'm totally into my zone
Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch
I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
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