Her voice was soft and sweet,
Have no souls indeed
You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine
And when it seems real close, your whole life seems fine.
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
Isn't cool at your home or your school.its the innocent kids that go home and cry
You're beautiful, sweet, nice, caring, and good hearted.
This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit
Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price
She told me that for two years, pain was sweet in her eyes,
She look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
Underrated that's temporarily for the moment
And these sweet trees bring the kid enlightenment.
Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and
Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/
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