Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done
You talkin bout toting that gun
I can teach you all the sounds of love
Somebody stop the madness,
The green backs in my pockets be talkin
But i'm sorry for the damage i have done
Im talkin about more doe
Down just so we can grow
Will somebody please show me how
Ahh shit, you done fucked up now
How dare you call me stupid!
Me, wale, so hard - as shit
Don't fuck around and make it true
This is co2 talkin to you
In the midst of a fire pit
My rap does sound stupid,
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