This little creep done spit a weak rap called "fuck it"
So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
So done fucking breathing, so done with all this grieving
Cause when im done with you your ganna be stuck
Had to d up like all in a titty cup
Fuck it i'm done with this beat
For the low that nine cheap
That's it im done can't deal with this shit anymore
But i took a fly route to an opposite shore
I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
Well bitch,if this is how you rap im through with you
Yet i can still keep on with rap, and i'll never be done.
Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision
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