Make some move, ambition i’m on a level
I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
I look down in the river, no sound in that wet mirror
Brush by the bleak brick by brick
Teach you how to rope a chick
You can't handle my river, this an ending of an era
Married to winnie, he think he really nelson mandela
Truth is, my shit don't get publicized, when in reality, i already shit on yaw
Setting the stone in the river current and having dreams of futures he never foresaw
Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak
Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,
That's why i make my raps deep like the whole fucking atlantic ocean!
Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him
You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep
Now i'm spewing venom to the masses, outcome's bleak,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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