I'm with your girlfriend eating chips
Out of this coviction of feelings
From hell your out of prison
I'm a son of a gun
Beautiful sunsets vivid context inside the projects
I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents
Drinkin ciroc out of the bottle
I function with you and you flaunt your pistol
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
To put that into context autism usually gets you less than thirty,
If you can't follow the context save yourself from being a fool and just go
Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow
Out of sight, out of mind, but who in their right mind
Now we was once two niggas of the same kind
My mood is simply rude in this context, i do this cause my
I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high
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