This shit get critical, always gotta get different one
And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven
Im like no other rapper that you've met.
They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet
Something worth dying for
Love you like no other
She didn't have no twins of herself that looked like her
Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master
He like no other garment.
But got comma’s in my statement
Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side
Like her tight bright pink ripe smitten that i have no invite,
Im sorry to say that im her other
In conjunction with the pressure that we're under
You should trust no other
Ya'll wife and white knight her
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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