How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired
Ma raps was shit i admit it's an easy lose, easier that opening a curd
Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead
Your raps stink like opening paint, it's game set
For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin
I don't need no opening acts, in my town i'm the main attraction
Show em what's best, last time you got it cracking was when opening eggs
And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex
I'm opening the doors! steppin up all the floors, sweating like hell, but
Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut
Now momma told me be careful who you love
Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds
I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window
You knock in my house i'll be opening the door for yo
She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday
Severing your main veins opening them up with grenades leaving decay
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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