And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms
I'm just rapping my true voice
All lying ass defensive ass boys
My dreams started coming true
Is because of you
Its only game plus none of thats true
She better shed a couple tears when she come through
Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,
I'm eating real good, no soup for you
Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Then landed on my throttle
He be the last true apostle
I'll tell you baby that we're through
You were the friend that kept me true,
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