Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone
Waking up in cold sweat with gulf war syndrome
As soon as i walk in the door
Will i ever win the war
A perpendicular, angle of the clout war
Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore
I am the man that survived.
Yeah, look here thorunnin wild
To make a peaceful world we need to end the war on the streets,
Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams
What will we do first? start another war rape the economy like a whore?
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
I bloody the seas like i bloody the streets
Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds
As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
We enjoyed our fucking time and survived so hop off
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