I wonder why, i sit and cry
Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai
Out of this coviction of feelings
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit
A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred
Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,
3 times, show me your peace sign
There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are
Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far
Cause america the terror of,
I think found where your mind was
Out of mind out of sight
Walk blind into a line or fight
Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.
Know it good when she go no hands
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