Well she left him never spoke, not even a reply to his facebook poke,
But i gotta pay homage to my name, kilos, kilos of coke
Drives him crazy, always went home not feeling fine
On my twitter writing raps, at the same damn time
Don't let him do it, you're not on your own!
She ain't tryna go low, go head home
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
Not 'fess up, but true rappers like him a lot less
You told fiasco not to cross the line, acting like you'd smack him
She gon have a baby then flee from her education
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
I walk in and the begin to go "oh no not him"
At times they make him not want to stay
But more importantly taught me to pray
How you hold in emotion
They pick on him and step on him
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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