Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.
50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen
Toddlers in tiaras,
Always knew where the pot was
Gin makes me sin
Taskforce reporting in
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby
In one round, in one dab damn im high in the sky
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
See i walked in while she creeped in.
This is my ambition
Knocked out in the lunch in
In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe
Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
Stuck in the in the tub,
Uh ha, you know what
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