The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position
When you want attention you turn to the screen and write like ur in a competition,
Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed
Remebering streets you want to avoid
Is that they got you singing along with them,
Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again
A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash
And you just want to get to class
Most haters dont want to see you alive
I need a backyard full court size
I know you love singing listen to this
Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis
And i want you to stay
Until i started to lose my way
That’s rock bottom, when you want something bad enough you’ll steal,
Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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