Not a huge fan of attacking ad nauseam
Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream
U still think why u dont have any fan
Can you picture my specific plan
I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man
Smoke alot i think i needa cilling fan.
I pop up you bitches scatter like hot grease splashin a fan
Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can
New message from mom
Burning up,turn the fan on/
Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man
Don't see that shit bout you, you got one fan
Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind
Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child
Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
Let's fuckin' picture it, shit's about to blast the fan
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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