Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die
I'm looking at you yeah girl, you're kinda tooken back by
Never will i surrender
Not looking back ever
And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and
Looking back on the past like what the fuck just happened.
Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes
Looking for sum hoes with no clothes
Looking back it's an infection life's a miss perception -all lies-
Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
It's strange looking back on those changes we were going through
Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you
And your raps shit, looking funny tryna talk back and shit
Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket
Looking for cops behind my back
Yeah, the sex in the sack
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