The world is a mest up place, with anger and hate
And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait
Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front
Of disbelief the past is over its time for the future and
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
The uk is a lovely place, full of all sorts of race
Of disbelief the past is over its time for the future and
I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Pick a time or a place, ain't nobody to step to me
Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit
Everybody wants the gold and a place to spend it,
Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit
Makin' its way to an out of the way place, and you ain't escapin' it
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