The atmosphere, from the hostility made it heavy
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
Ive got it pretty hard
From the time that you stole my heart
Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game
Lyricism back in the game when i brainstorm i bring literal rain
And of course on my parade it should fucking rain
Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again
And heavy in your adolescents.
On my mama nigga, i be gone for months
Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
Let it rain let it drop,hit a slob in his lip then watch his favorite color drip
All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
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