Were gonna end this song while
That it's been awhile
If he does my soul to keep
Or count sheep while you sleep
While you niggas disintegrate
If i die before i wake
While they depopulate the crammed
Spend the night with me, we'll talk and
While guys were wastin time credit
Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit
To rap while cursed by math
Private plane tsa can kiss my ass
You gotta breathe and be at ease
While i make tracks overseas
Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb
No stress battling cos you copy shit, but i'm original, invent it like thomas jefferson/
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