4 79, boy better pay me
Do you think i'm crazy
I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit
Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit
You made me despise everything i became,
She my billie jean we menage with mary jane
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
Then made me stupid and ruthless
And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems
My past experiences, the last appearing in poems
Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick
it happens so fast it made me sick,
The man who made me follow things through.
Bird gangs, it was birds i flew
Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic
Really made me feel sick.
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