A cocaine measurer, part time lover
I'd like to help you but i dont want to smother
Im sorry but i cant come back to you.
Uh, i'm tryna learn something new
But i want to be friends forever, to the end
I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest
All the women of color i'm in love with your skin
Cause i dont want you to be stocking me in
Our nation have to bow, africa
You be saying something but i cant hear ya
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
To be. i'm going to be hardcore i'm a good rapper but you want
Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces
You're the last slut i want to be with,
I want to be everything to you
She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo
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