I'm sure that some come close, but unfortunately, not of this world.
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
My flow is cold, you know it's dope, oh, shit, maybe not,
Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got
(not really sure what im doing)
And my only fear's a wedding ring
Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel
And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
But im not sure because half the time its magic to me
Fuck that job been around that block
But make sure if they cant see to not
Sure i might be mentally ill, but my rhymes endlessly spill,
It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill
I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent
But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend
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