Ain't get my message, was no signal when i was texting
Like the beat you chose,lose yourself and get to stepping
Gladly i chose to rhyme/and closed the line
If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime
No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals
Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves
Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
Jesus chose us and discloses our moldings
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
You better pray to jesus once i go and feed you bullets
Matter of fact watch for the piece and repent to jesus
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Made up shakespeare's mind and chose to be,
Take your time when you’re with me baby
I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape
Cause you chose to fuck with death and now its to late
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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