Eyes poked out the the raven
Can’t you see just how long my run
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
And any connotation is viewed many ways
I bring the heat like the
Now hey little mama
That's why forever i love seldom and trust never
The director, host is my agenda, italian leather
The bigger the the fun
See, i'm second to no one
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
Remember meeting you in those italian heels and that designer dress
Faggot talk shit you'll get whacked call me italian.
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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