Basically blood leaked from her head
Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red
Black clouds circle my weary head
Code red, which means you go red
Before she fuck with ya head
My god come before this bread
I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,
Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty
I'm goin hard and i ain't playin like sega genus,
Say a grown man can separate lust from love
Surrounded by the irony of living in the city
You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea
The rhythm gets into your head.
Finished mean done, and done mean dead
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