I love women where ambition that makes buddha
That needs body to feed on...like a dracula
Oh, not again! another critic writing report
He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord
Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford
My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord
Lord just look up lucid
I regret some shit i did
Popping champagne bottles, lord he is
That shit look like it’s raks fifth
I'ma send him on a fully paid visit to the lord
No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard
Lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don't understand
I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Go down in history like dracula
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