Y'all similes is literal shit
With my guns your get antiquated
"my flows can be employed in my lines
I ain't hating on you, rock them shines
When you took my hand up so calm
Close my eyes and turn my headphones on,
Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die
Hands so slender, correction she's my
Folarin said we 6 million and running
My determinations disgusting
I got my drink, i got my music
Say she told her i wouldn’t shit
When love comes callin', don’t look back
My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,
Pussy and patron make you feel alright
On my afghan flow, runnin my kite
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