I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw
The trunk ain't raw but we running from the law
See, i'm a nigga with no flaw
Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Give the game more parity and spit that pussy rap remedy/
She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say
And breaking all the records on that 4x4 relay
Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow
I'm on the pursuit of pussy and i know
Breaking into nothing with just a little bash, the hammer is love and my heart is itself,
We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself
Bodying the beat and breaking bread with the coldest of g's
She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys
Even if the girl crys and say her pussy hurts
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
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