Mmg and that's my clique
Now i'm at my music peak
Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk
My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk
Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come
Never learned my lesson, seven minutes in heaven
Before, music reflected my feelings,
So here i am at the store for some chips
Of dying solders's scream,now they're live in a place called heaven
Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one
Its times to go back to my throne in heaven
Cold, my style making my nose run
Like being hood was some kind of god-given present from heaven.
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
A goody two shoe, she would of gone to heaven
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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