Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
I dont have any tattoos but i got a couple scars,
So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots
No men, no friends, now you're all hers.
Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers
Had i not been exposed to these things
No conscience, no need for resilience
No hesitations no waits
High: that's why they call us planes
No more money, no more fame
Gray coupe, whip in momma's name
Ok you think a nigga shallow
You want my fame, heck no
So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist
No specific pick , no particular list.
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