But i still feel the same
I'm going off the top of the brain
Bitch you say your my grade but we ain't in the same division,
I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen
Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit
Same bitch you fuckin wit , yo nigga had a kid wit
I'm goin grinch on this bitch, serving you a second time on the same platter
When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came
Every time i kill, every time the same.
I know mine did the same
Grown men in this game
Then we cut, look how she say my name
Facial expression remains the same,
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