It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
Rap away your anger for god to let you into heaven,
One time for the girls with the right shoes
To unleash the anger from the booze.
And beckon the beast that dwells and awaits to devour our anger
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
But i'm not trying to impress, just trying to address,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
You're trying to act cool you're just trying to rebel
I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental
Ima keep that on the low
No mind to control, though
Trying to get to you
Wolf gang, triple six crew
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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