Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit
But regardless this love i could never regret it.
But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game
Never over, an ending, that's just lame.
Four out of five try to fake and get serious
My life will never be the same since i met my true love
Every day i mourn it cuz my love was never dormant,
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
My desires are never ending like my rhymes you envy,
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
There's never ever silence on the streets, understand the love,
I'm rapping like this never ending, yet what am i sending?
That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring
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