You know i wrote this song for the many crustaceans
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
This is the end of my fucking song
Everyday a star is born
// this song is all about the inequality in the world
I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Perception for us all is from the source of our reality
Prolly cause them niggas wasn't near me, clearly
Cops afraid us,but this is their guilty
You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you
No corny chorus is good enough for us while she passes through
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
//i think this is the kind of song i'd love to do a collaboration
This is was happens when i properly diss you in a song
Music, i have to listen to music all day long
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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