I've murdered so many verses its getting old
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
Black woman you cold
Then those bitches who grew old.
People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,
The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold
These faces and places are growing old,
Take your time when you’re with me baby
This old bastard will kill me?
But for long time i had gone cold
When the rhyme itself starts getting old
Hand to hand in the cold
Since i was a day old,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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