Me out my home/ she said i was a whore , and she didnt love
And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough
It was claimed she blamed her pain,
I can make it rain
But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play
Killer escaping, gone, but she said it was would be ok
She said i should tip her
Shit i'm the the rapper
I had her locked in my heart, she was mine and only mine,
But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time
Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through
And lexie basically threw you in her mouth and chomped you
Pimp of the year, i could smack your father
Now i know it was all a lie me and her
But than i stuck it in and she said it hurt,
While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt
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