I ain't spiritual but i'm thankful, so for that i say amen
I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again
You must have won every pageant in america when you was young
Im killin you with rhymes fuck the weapons no need for smith and wesson,
Em see, im coming for you man
Fuck that nigga, wolf gang
Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win
I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even
Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win
They all see my life from a childish position
And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away
So now you can mourn for your fam while im back home playing cod ghosts all day,
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
Whenever im spittin people are like "oh my who do you write for"
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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