(this what happened so i'll capture fo you the image)...
And if that means that i'm askin for too much
And drew up a blue image of the day she died
Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light
To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare
So the image will be captured when thoes kids ask y life aint fair
But what gets me the most
I say that the pool is closed
And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange
Steaming enraged, unleashing my rage, released on the page,
It was the most dangerous game, more so than the ranger's game
Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain
Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies
Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,
It was wicked the image was vividly cryptic
Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted
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