Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread
We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next
3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy
Sitting on a tree, because we were so free
& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit
Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?
Where i free the people from being a colony
New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly
I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free
As i seenobody cares about my history
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence
Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free
With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly
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