What the fuck happened to rap when
Go on killing spree number ten
She goes to spit i tell her, fuckin swallow tough ten//
See me as blasphemous for i don't need them
Every night after ten
In the heartz of men
Hold up, maryland, i am so tour
You're about ten, i'm sure,
I just call it …remember all the dough
Ten out of ten because so you know i glow
With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them
I'm chaining daps while i'm gaining ten
Trying to give them light and a message
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties bitch
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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