She don't even need a job, got one anyways
I stay to spout youre all my spouse within space
She so sweet, shortie feed my ego
Never to the left i go
To put up with or tolerate this waste of space
Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways
Spray your face with mace till you start to see space
Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze
All i really wanna do is just go to sleep
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
Yo bro, wanna go toe to toe pound for pound
Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around
Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways
Go to hell and get rape, penetrate by demons in the torment space
You go to war for the keys, wanna get off this leash.
But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze
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