That people can't find real words
That try to chase these skirts
"rappers don't paint pictures with words
The birds i knew flip birds
Listen to the fucking words
Feel like i’m movin' backwards
Any last words before i hit the switch
Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch
Last words to a rat homie:"why you lie?"
We was high school peers, in junior high
Killin em softly with words
Shout out bobby on hundreds
They could never understand
I try to make time last
Shoot first ask questions last
600 benz, condo six hundred grand
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