I just play my part make moves like chess
The freshness of my breath bring your death
Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be
When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute
You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate
The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.
The certainty of death is gradually increasing,
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
'cause i'm about to give the death penalty of pain
And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley
Nsd till the death of me
I delete they history
Obviously have yet to unveil the fear of death so get bodied
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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