You a lady boss, now you fly free
Fuck low ante. pick carefully.
My last tri-weekly grades were such a disgrace
If he don't show up, think i can take his place
My nigga, its all love
[intro (during chorus):]
Talking about the god you serve
Post cards and my letters
The world is so typical
Extra salt on the frizzle
My rhymes pre-cise, i'm too much for you, like weed's price.
And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live
Ahh im using up words as i go along
Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn
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