Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks
Got my head in my hands.
See my pain through my eyes,
Right flows down and they might go nice
That is my wish, my fantasy.
Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy
Let me rideuntil i get free
These my rhymes and my story
My words are my rhythm
Because he made his decision
My demeanor, thirty years my senior
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/
About disaster in the world and
My rhymes propellers, words my instrument
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