Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever
And now i'm cool but i'm loosing my temper
I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever
My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure
That is my wish, my fantasy.
Just to go to liv on a sunday
She's loosing her grasp, breath, gettin closer to her death,
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout
Sometimes two people jump their feelings out
And now i'm cool but i'm loosing my temper
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke
But you was loosing money you was gonna get broke
My demeanor, thirty years my senior
If its not couture, i will not go to her
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