I think found where your mind was
Where the fuck the chorus
This is love, nothing else close
The more battles the better the flows
A white rapper,rabbit, but we win it like its a turtles race/
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
I bring the heat like the
Thug for life nigga
From the gutter to the roof
High as shit, i’m in a booth
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes
Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
As the tao converted the thief
And all my childhood memories
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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