Lower than my credit score
Your only in fight with your damn war
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
At my presence get 'em rappin' tight, in all the ways,
Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty
I'm not in your business, your in mine see
Defiance to any higher presence,
I can taste the salt from my tears
Meaning not present like absence of the wheelchair's presence
Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things
And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks
Dis is ma essence, ma presence yow sentence
That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit
Presence felt leave em convinced
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