To, whoever fights back, i'll be here,
Yellow diamonds in my ear
East coast, still them w's just raised up for real
To, whoever fights back, i'll be here,
I ain't looking in her eyes but her face
Never had fights even on the coldest of days
Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines
Shit flies by like kites, life bites you with its knife fights,
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
It ain't fun to be you, you just a wannabe too, losing all of them knife fights,
Fist fights, slinging crack, sniffed the crisp pack, stashed hash,
Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
Drawing knives on the kids from the succotash fights,
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