And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
So i can give him a taste of his own medicine
But i can see you too, and everything you do
Real recognize real, real women dont know you
I can give your complete death, but i left you just half dead
Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck
All i can do is give the great jesus christ a call
It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all
Until the day i die, ill try to give you the world.
Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first
Regardless to all them, i appease her
Banner,and ill give you cancer
Bring everything you got ill help you unpack.
So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Like i told god ill never give up on my haters/
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