, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
And get it again and again
Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them
Riding around with ms. reece and them
To worry about me and my bro steven
And kill yourself and your clique
Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat
And nasty remains and bones
And i don't think homes
Shout out my nigga miles
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
And remember what i said and
Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant
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