Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
And some strawberries and some chocolate
Tryna be some mobsters
And their mothers and fathers
And stop playing hide and seek,
Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet
My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,
Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
That don’t mean i’ma stunt her
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
Or closed casket for our troubles
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
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