Gotta fight off all the snakes with memories of the pain
But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
I ain't no mathematician but i gotta stay constant with content in this crap im living
Detest living with no plans
Man it’s the killer tracks
Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
Living with his twisted brother, driving us insane
I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame
So we're awake at late hours with no pain
Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
They were living to strive, two stories with a main point
You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches
Caused with pain and agony a tragedy mentally scarred covered with
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