A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose
And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!
'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one
Most, black got irish bitches, so scottish, watch me scottie pippen
Had i not been exposed to these things
The savage with the statics
Huh, a metaphor of course
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
The sequel to the first
Hey cole world, real cold world
Eyes poked out the the raven
Top ranked, number one my son
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