Guess how big my dick is
So i gotta spit to this
My mind fires words like a mac 10 how is this feasible
Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused
My mind is way to clouded to think,
He is the reason i have this fucked up mind.
Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child
Through my music this is how i cope
Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke
Untangling your signs is undertaking my mind
Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind
Pulled through alot obscurity, now ikeep it mind that this is my priority.
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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