This is a song about "My babygirl"

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Grab my knife and my gun

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Unify them, mob through, take over and

My own unknown is my enemy,

That's why i'm makin' money

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

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