And kill yourself and your clique
Have no souls indeed
And remember what i said and
This how i hear it different
The kings get killed very least overthrown
He had an empire set up on his own
But its enough to build with the bricks of an empire
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
This is something different
Grab the scissors and saws and
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs
And i'm dizzy and spinning
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
As she goes through the levels
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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