But i gotta make sure i’m right
This is story of my four days inside
Imma make it rain
Upstairs inside of my brain,
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
Look inside of my light find hope and maybe just quit, look inside of your
This faggot doesn't know of his germs inside
And to tell you the truth i gotta ride
Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep
And trying to get with me for props inside of my clique,
Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money
One of the ghosts lunged with speed and went inside of me
And get inside of me,
Bitch, i might make you my baby
Inside the depths of his basement
About disaster in the world and
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