Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit
No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split
No set trip, no color claim
Ice melts into rain
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
Get rough with me, that night flow
No fear, no cheer, all gloom
I need a little room
No groom husband, no bloom
Won't run out anytime soon
No phone calls no visits no contact at all
Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall
No lames, no lies, no compromise
This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines
No failed romances, no second glances,
I dream he's alive and wake up with hot flashes
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