Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Everybody come with me let me tell you a story
Let me tell you right now, my feelings are vacant and i'm making my rhymes sacred/
Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did
Let me tell you bout what's goin down in michigan
Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun
You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches
Or are you just another liar to tell me all about this;
And let me tell you this we aint drifting apart,
Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard
Come on tell me why quit being that guy,
Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high
Pull the pound, up and down, turn yourself around shorty
Everybody come with me let me tell you a story
Let me tell you bout these sneakers in which i walk
This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog
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