And all the stuff that you went through
It's really not an issue
They aren't the kind of people i like to talk to,
My ambitious girl, i won't forget you
I said believe in your dreams
Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps
See people to be leaving the cold medina
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on
I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam
The kind of stuff im pouring makes the bandits go to sleep,
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
David hit the pavement with this grapple rap
Or if it doesn't get props, comments and stuff like that
I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful
Like what priests speak under steeples preaching to the people
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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