Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there
He talks to himself but nobody's there. a shade in the night, just a blare
But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home
But lucifer's the one that wanted you, he threw the dog a bone,
Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight
In the ghetto n' threw shade.
My greatest jest since i pretended i shot
I don't need your girl. man i got a lot
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
He try his best to love me, but he promise he'll do better
When it comes to spitting that fire
Only time that i love to smile
That theres no one to love me
It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
Too smart to die for a country that dont love me
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