To rid of the population further more so they could pass us
Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous
I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better
They tell us to go home and spend the last days y'all have together
Over the last line of defense, run the ball like sweetness
That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus
She said, "don't be fucking with nobody
The failure of last year sure spelled the doom for me
Sometimes i feel so worthless
It happens to the best of us
One night love: i'mma need that
Better than the last stack of bull crap
They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked
Took care me of his whole life, 'till the last moment,
And that is the very last words of my statement
In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust
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