But i like you like..like a lil bit
My best friend died while i vacated,
Because too many cherished great god damn rappers died,
Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right
As he ceased to breath and he peacefully died
So my cup is full, too much pain to fight
What do you do when the hunger has died?/
You hang out where the pimps collide
But did you think about your mom,
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
I just feed em, fuck em, till i’m satisfied
The old me's gone he already died
You see dem boys sign me to the scope right
Well its done. its over. my wife is gone, she died.
Clouded died years ago im just his imposter
Can't keep up, get your liters in order
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