Who cares about hearts and love
Pocket racked up all big faces
So many kind words few kind hearts
Please correct me, stretch marks
Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from
Comes the king back to day one, thy kingdom come
And i'll take to my kingdom all my family tree
It ain't personalstrictly business, baby
Whole kingdom raptured, captured,
On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard
On a mission but my hearts got conditions
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts
T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts
Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards
Promise me hearts, blood starts, release splattered arts
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