If rap was sculptures yours would be a mold and mine be vultures
Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers
Or i'll never be pacified
You see dem boys sign me to the scope right
Accolades never to be saved
But, shorty i'm far from a saint
Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time
So she aint got heart but she be breaking mine
It took time -- but finally the cash was mine
It's time to be mine so stop debating i should feel fine.
They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn
Authorities are mine so if you wanna live be gone
That sometime you wont be mine
Doctor said i was fine
It will never be tiring
Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying
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