Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right
In his silver cart of fire i shall one day ride
In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks
The river of death has brimmed his banks
The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon
It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.
Rocking black and gold stocking caps
Check my bank account, got racks on racks
Feelin like a fish out of water: dead salmon,
Okay you dancing drinking on your last one
I flow so deep you in a river, now you peddling/
Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running
Anything that i spit comes out in gold!
I mean of course just the same old
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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