Than i ate ya girl out call it thanksgiving feast
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
The bigger the the fun
Girls fast how jamaicans run
And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day
Tomorrow only comes if you survive today.
I just made a trinity
I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody
But you gotta understand i been broken and this my purge,
But use tomorrow as a mull again, church
So open you third eye and watch"
Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge
It's a fools fatewithout your word
I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third
We live paycheck to paycheck, and struggled day to day,
So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea
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