Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child
Of mine he cleared the demons i was facing in mankind
Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal
A gentle vessel of cheers smearing smiles off demons & the devil.
If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit
Splitting and drilling the heads of demons, i ain't satanic/
I learned the first lesson of love
The long road to success is dangerous
Don't you leave a seed in there
Og like the prince of bel air,
King's being beheaded by the prince with instances of sentences
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
We made love with all sorts of passion
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion
All the women of color i'm in love with your skin
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