When it comes to spitting that fire
I"m the designated driver
I say, how can they compare to you, everything material
We heartless people don't play our part as equals, scarred 'n' feeble
Jobless, worthless, heartless.
My nigga, its all love
I feel no pain, i'm heartless,
Let's have a toast for this new love
Take the beat and make it a carcass
Half y'all vets is heartless and rep regardless
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.
She's just so motherfuckin beautiful and flawless
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Get grand slam fans out of they seats
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