They burn on every block
I'm falling from god and it's hot
The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Im hot, and ready u better be sweaty,
Cause it was too damn hot and i needed to chill
She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill
You bitch on my dick like dogs and thick
And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public
Done with crafting my immaculate vision, fast bite when i run with dracula's minions
Step in and give a politician hot ammunition then conduct acquisitions
Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,
Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
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