But i spit faster than model bitches that never get fatter
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
When the depth chart came, there was no me there
She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear
Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal
Go so postal, oh so bold and cold, i'm not your role model,
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
Is she happy is she angry or confused
To mcs that don't rhyme good
She even said she can cook!
Its me she craving, she aint waiting,
Straight g thing, double m g thing
My new bitch is now a model
That’s only if they handle
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