Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
I don't know how i lived so long without her in my life
So now you can mourn for your fam while im back home playing cod ghosts all day,
And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay
Kill you, the fam and your crew, this is how an mc do
But is it really cocky if you know that it's true
Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone
You could get diabetes, don’t get too long
But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play
Without a nice pair of titties i would probably last a day,
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
The mundane acts of day to day without her just aren't the same.
Its been a long day coming,
Don't want to be the king
You could get diabetes, don’t get too long
Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn
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