I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Cause when im done with you your ganna be stuck
So done fucking breathing, so done with all this grieving
Just tell me that i ever meant anything
You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through
Well bitch,if this is how you rap im through with you
That a niggas gonna end up, when im done puffing this dank
And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast
Im done with this battle, this one will get me to spot four winning,
I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening
After im done with you, you be bleeding red,
Their buzz internet and mines in her net
Yet i can still keep on with rap, and i'll never be done.
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
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