Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
On my one, no one else cause i'm just boring,
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
Quit trying it seems you're only getting fatter
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Im glad my life is mental it aint boring its like an instrumental
Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit
And i'm getting all the guap & you niggas can't stop it
Unlike you, i'm not diurnal, that's too boring
But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option
It aint easy getting through to you
And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say
Love 4 me is getting stronger ,it makes me wanna stay
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