Or is it thinking of my mind about to burst
This pain she inherit can't be reversed
Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch
Its the lying and the bottom that laying me in this ditch
I lay awake and strap myself in the bed
Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead
My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
Ahead in life and out of bed
Cause my thing something vicious
From dawn to dusk thinking about my crush
Thinking about living in my life long dream
They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
Thinking about the way things used to be
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