My father was missing, war lord oliver north
Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.
And shit i live to learn,
So in layman’s terms my words burn
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane
I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket
The game is an art and i'm still trying to learn it
I felt something awaken within me. a new way to breathe.
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
I am going to have to learn how to keep my temper
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news
From the truth, you knew you had something to prove to the new fools,
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