No failed romances, no second glances,
He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his
Know just what you worth
Going to train on spiders
No lames, no lies, no compromise
Then put it into sex drive
Hallow be thy name
No more money, no more fame
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
Where they find me, 16 on death row
Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch
Practicing poses in the mirror yeah he swears that he's a savage
Fuck you niggas, but this ain't raw dog
No money no talk,no energy no walk
No groom husband, no bloom
Self made coming soon
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