This is a song about "The passion"

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Those without the passion who won't fight for their dreams are the people i don't like

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

We made love with all sorts of passion

Giving me the passion, to go to really great lengths/

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

I love thee with the passion put to use

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

I can't back down, because i have the passion for it

You need to shut up, i’ve been dedicated to this passion

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

Let's all relax and as you asked, i'm feelin' passion on the pad

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Carved by the god with all his passion,

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