With no receivers had the pickin of a option
Why team up with him when i know i can beat him
I know that love it could begin
Well that's just fine with him
I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
Torture him till his only remains was a carcass
They pick on him and step on him
How you hold in emotion
See........i only popped him once and had him hoppin like a rabbit,
Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit
They wonder why he dissed him
When you ain't got no education
But im a well of inspiration
I promise im -not - him
I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit
The only way for him to make a profit,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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