But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents
I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends
But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape
And every new sacrifice that i make
Honey is always the one i'mma call late
Be thankfull for every breath you make
Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight
I'm afraid of the destruction i'll make,
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
That could make some sense, to make amends, to take a stand, to make it tense
Make the mother fucker melt
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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