It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks
And hope i don't need good drugs to relax,
‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night
Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,
65. is to be selective,
Wish i could shed all these tears
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit
Nothing to write about, and freestyle? forget it!
Which you'd gladly be a part of, while i sit back relax and sip this smirnoff
Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce
Is to write it down and set my heart at ease
They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies
Fuck rules, skate life, rap, write, repeat twice
Bring the battering ram where you live
As it floats up, just relax and breathe
I say "stay", she wanna leave
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