Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
All the other trash ya rap about i betcha lack
And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
I dont give a fuck about your sex
Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice
If i told you about my sex life
Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
After lebron, i'm what's next
Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time
Rap about waving a nine, doing some crime
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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