She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/
So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley
With lyrics flowing through my head, left, right and centre
My nigga banks just be ready for whatever
Don't wear nice things on my body, it doesn't work too well
Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell
Why don't you just get a little taste baby
It gets my blood flowing, the feeling of free
Your words engraved on my body
I'mma live and die in cali
Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears
When you hear my rhymes flowing with eloquence
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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