Endless the days, forever the nights,
And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights
Back when crack was enormous
Where the fuck the chorus
Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
Self made self paid man
Still the man with the pan
I put these poems all in these songs
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere
You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air
Here's the answer and the antidote:
And i be good til the fat woman sing a note
So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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