Maybe i'm just being real but letting shit phase me
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill
Sure i might be mentally ill, but my rhymes endlessly spill,
Don't ask me questions because i'm not sure.
I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
It's me and my crew up there, but maybe a couple others,
Not sure if you have noticed
Real nigga, that's just how i'm built
Not a choice but shows being careless,
Here i go again, searching for love
Just sit back and relax and take it easy
Not to sure but i know that's it's meant to be
I dont even know my own head but im sure it dont lie to me,
And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy
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