Soon as you got inside i should have known
You left your nigga on his own
I thought my heart was stopping
Why not me the same thing
Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come
It's like a spell that i should have stayed away from.
I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him
All these illusions have me lost on what i should be doin'
Where i could scream my bars straight out my heart/
No wonder why when times get hard
I should not have to pay the fee
If you ain't about money
Right so i could neva be like my fatha but damn i hate that nigga. i followed the
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
I start my incision, my heart unforgiven
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
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