5 times i must repeat it, then 5 times must delete it.
Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit
Hold my tears i tried my best
He's feeling stressed, he must transcend/
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Got to get some brandy
I don't fear death
Du press so i took breaths
Like wine, leaking down a vagabond's spine
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
Barley-wine brews and broiling brats
In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps
It must rather be received as
When you let that nigga grab your naked ass
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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