I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art
I grew up as a teenager in new orleans, word is bond,
Took me a while just to write those
Till we shared a bond truly only glue knows
You need to hit the door, search for a new guy
Wasted talent now he wearing a tie
Ramblin' over these beats, meet and greetings but no tie
Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high
Hey cole world, real cold world
Your boy like it was bond tailored.
Tie any enemy up with plastic and rope
Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
Strengthening our special bond that parting could never server.
Two times, cause a youngin ain't died
Enough to turn bond upside
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