It's like i was subtracted and taken away from the sum
But it was africa the continent we all came from
But now i got a problem with that little white rock
Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot
And if your dick ain't long then nigga you know sum wrong.
Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone
I'm in the realest and ill -est putting my hearth and my soul
Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole
Looking for sum hoes with no clothes
Brighter than yellow bones
Desperate for a check with a sum, depressed and act savage
A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much
Do the math, get the sum
If you wanted a date, don't come
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