When you was leaving, did he put up a fight
Request love don't fight. a modern hippy? you guessed right
That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle
Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple
The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks
Ra ta tat tat sending shots at these rappers back packs
To dishonor the modern day slavery
You a lady boss, now you fly free
It equates to a modern day norman bates
And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates
Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket
Modern day slave shit / mistakes but there's no way to erase it
But modern rhyming takes its toll
18 year sentence with no parole
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