Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths
Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/
And older women put a nigga on their bucket list
And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp
Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees
I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe
So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
With a little bit of passion
My grip on the real world's losing traction.
Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child
Lost in this space called time it feels like i'm losing my mind
Soul pure like a girl keeping her virginity,
I just want somebody i can see
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