Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous
It's half past five and i'm the seven that six was afraid of
I find dimes like nine - five
I need a backyard full court size
Because they weak, like seven days.
But she took it in his place
He say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five
But i was more self concerned with the broads in life
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
Been doing music since i was fuckin seven
But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one
Rest in piece devan and to the other seven,
Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice
Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
This resin takes seven seconds to cause aggression,
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