Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
What are you doing, learning to count syllables?
So i hope you learning
Gin makes me sin
There's nothing worse than merging, conscience thought with false learning
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
Learning molecule and for whats inside
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
Us bitches are learning to run these boys
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose
For we are awakening and learning the truth"
Learning fast the way is sink or swim
I am my inspiration
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