You got head from my girl? yea rite. you wish
Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces
My head keeps spinning and ears keep ringing
I cannot believe you think you young and tripping
Spinning like wheels under my heels,
Little more weed, first class seats
So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut
Or just a punk but that fucking shit gets my adrenalin pumped.
Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there
Spinning like my many rims through the air,
Whenever someone brings up that topic my heart gets cut like wood
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
But more importantly taught me to pray
Ya know, i met this one girl in store that day
That white girl is my cater
If they ain’t talking bout paper
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