So she tries to escape and pushes her way out of the crowd
Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud
8 in the morning when that street clock bust
Throw her body off the top bunk
Her body felt smooth as he dug the knife in
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
When you see her spit she look like she the rhino sister
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
That act black / till the upper half of their body moves so far back
You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack
Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great
Her face like she just got maze, she screaming at a lifeless body wake
My rapping moves on ,from the depression
My talent should take me places i've never been
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