Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
Im not really a rapper im more of an artist
Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist
But im doin it wit style so the playground thinks im cool
By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school
Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying
Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying
Im hitting out lyrics like im hitting in a fight
Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light
Im all up in they mouths like im the fucking business
Together all the timethought it was true love
You think im slick? well guess what, im not afraid to slit,
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
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