With the same pace, looking boy
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
That i got feelings for her but i know she doesn't
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low
But i cant say i feel the same though
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real
You can still see heaven but not the one for a g
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
But still is that a reason to hate that it's the same love,
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
They all say the same thing, they’ll always be there for me
Grown men in this game
But they both taste the same
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