You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
Hope ya'll ain't have no protection
For local and national attention,
And can perfectly fake his state of emotion
Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
War between poorness and richness
It seems he and his hand have a really good relationship,
But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip
Iceberg to titanic, mine and rap's relationship,
I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit
Bring that shit the fuck back
Well its between you and dad
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