It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
It's obvious that i learn to balance the negative and positive
I can do better without you
I know bro, let's try something new
Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
Trying to hold back my feelings is something i've had to do,
If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you
It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue
I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want
Trying to get his life together, or something of that sought
The game is an art and i'm still trying to learn it
I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit
They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane
Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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