That's why i make my raps deep like the whole fucking atlantic ocean!
My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him
It took time -- but finally the cash was mine
To the white lies or white lines that constantly define
Get twisted in ya head
Give us this day, our daily bread
If white was the new black
Sneak up on attack
And to tell you the truth i gotta ride
Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white
And think alone in my head
Nobody ain't own us yet
She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep
Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
After the dog is done his feast take him down to the river
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