And reflect on the rap game, i came
In my brain, but at least baby girl's not in pain.
Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again
You fucking bitch wha ya say man yo in to explain pain
I'll never call you bitch again
Cause the streets leave you in pain
You are just a pain in my ass
I can get straight to the cash
The pain stains the brain with delays in
I know that love it could begin
Simple shit but still y'all love making me nauseous in pain
Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain
One way sane train, straight into my vain, cant stop the hype, im in so much pain.
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
All you need is your passport
All this pain thats in me stored
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