I'd write for this battle but there's no time to
You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you
You aint got time for no hoes, i aint even got time for time off
As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
The clock is tickin', this is no time for dissin',
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
Two white cups and i got that drank
No time for blinking eye it was so fast........
No love at all no love for my natives at all
Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win
Love for no other emcee, no room for affection/
Another time for the thugs that need love
I've got muslims calling on jesus
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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