You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
Bitch in chains us switching lanes and terrains had the chains at the trains
Will somebody please show me how
But i'm working on the next one now
The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes
I remember shotguns and modest working class homes,
Working the drywall partying it up
Without your love it's cold as fuck
I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
I used to turn to churches for help but it wasn't working,
All the women of color i'm in love with your skin
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