Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
Big sean-bootie hi the floor
Of impactful things one can ask for
Remember when me and sean d had that fight
Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright
I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,
And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
Notorious, pun, l, sean, k.r.i.t., but i'm the big picture,
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