Cause half of these rappers thats dying dont spit the way that i do
Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you
Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face
What to do, i would miss the simile on you face, cause thats my favorite place,
If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you
Why do i gotta do what i gotta do?
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
How easily i do this shit its confusing you, simply do as confucius do/
If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit
Thats just another thing to do before i kick the bucket
So why the fuck do you think i dwell,
Got four underneath the old-school as well
I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
The voice inside my head (i miss you, i miss you)
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