Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college
So the spaces you find, fucked up as my mind is bitch
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something
I ain't trying to be ignorant
Its fine you can all get fucked.
You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
Bitch, you gonna suck my dick
I bet you hear that white music
Damn, now that's what the fuck you call dedication
Bitch be a man, we’ll give you a little demonstration.
Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again
You fucking bitch wha ya say man yo in to explain pain
I fucked my fear and finally said her with my plale face that "i love you".
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
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