Now momma told me be careful who you love
Humans are 80% water sometimes i think i'm jesus.
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
Once as a slave who imagined being free
And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
Stuck in the in the tub,
A twenty somethin cup
I bet when im about 80 ill be crippling, but
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
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