"contemplate", i wrote about her
Or land soft as a sweater
Her voice was soft and sweet,
Seein' dreams in they sleep
They'll probably think i'm middle class 'cuz i don't press the metal,
I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental
Tryin to push the metal pedal
So pretentious with no potential
Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,
Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental
Finish the day with joints on our lips
Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil
Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,
Beautiful sunsets vivid context inside the projects
They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends
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