This music's dying with it's head strung up in a tightened rope,
My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke
I just wanna forever hold you tight,
To take all those wrongs and make them right
Security is tight
Get ready to ignite
I got plans tonight
Look, now roll my j tight
Smack ya with staggered ladder, faggot, attach ya to a rope
I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke
Instead of skipping rope, he's just skipping meals
I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave
Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.
When i was little i was writing shit while other kids was out skipping rope
Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke
I'd fuckin' kill myself but i'm already using the rope
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