My grip on the real world's losing traction.
And i like the hoes that need passion
My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.
Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form
My style is the newest, at rap i'm so fluent, everyone else is my pursuant
I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk
My mum said all he did for her was "take my virginity"
I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city
I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more
God is at my window but the devils at my door
Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
Im losing my vitality
I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody
These kids hating saying i've been losing my mind
Now we was once two niggas of the same kind
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