That shit that you be spittin son, you never should've wrote that
Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back
When i'm down she helps me up and tells me to be brave
My music is like confetti rain when you win a race
Music helps me realize things i didnt know,
I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
You and everything that you represent
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
Equate to get straight with the program, wipe
Know the time, know what it's like
Music helps me cope, call it antidote,
I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat
He helps me when i fall
Baby, let me give you a call
And i'm startin' to blend in more, school this shit helps for sure
Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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