She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Don't need an x to mark it, know where i put my treasure
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
Your not far from the treasure, 5 big pleasures.
After the gold prize when i get it you bet ill treasure it
Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit
Cause the whoever is the oppressor gets the treasure.
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
Cause the whoever is the oppressor gets the treasure.
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark
I wrecked her treasure because i'm ribald
And god blessed me with a lot of patience
And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings
When i turned my head, to the emptiness, my treasure was gone
They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn
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