We just trynna be winners
Peace be to my brothers and sisters
Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
Throw their wedding rings in the lump of flesh, and tell him he has-
Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class
Bro, i got more flows than your sisters seen
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
Wedding ring, show me the wedding ring, but the birds won't sing,
What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something
So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride
Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride
The wedding tape makes me travel back
Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap
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