And for the next week, next month and the entire summer he is a mess
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer
Less than a month together but i wrote love to you as a beginner
Suspended for a month, i still got him in the features
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
It's usually once a month, this is some feat i've accomplished
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith
They got the brain capacity of 2 month old fetuses
And my vision isn't set on the money i get
Barely rapped for a month and i just tear through it
Another one till he cums and leaks for a month
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
Must be time of month hormones all over the shit
And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that
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