Infatuation it rules my mind
Now we was once two niggas of the same kind
That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though
A blown mind. isn't that a mind blow,
No its fucking peace of mind!
To my unborn child
Cause i’m back on my grind
A picture in your mind
I'm still looking for my mind
The glare makes me hard to find
Sorry excuse my mind
For that paper, i'mma grind
Young heart,with an old mind
You can search but you'll never find
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