Trying to get his life together, or something of that sought
Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad
Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around
Today i always have to write something down
I'm just trying to learn better ways
Henny in my cup don't need no chase
Time after time, again and again
Bring something new to the rap game
The game is an art and i'm still trying to learn it
Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit
I felt something awaken within me. a new way to breathe.
Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees
I am going to have to learn how to keep my temper
Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever
It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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