A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky
What do u think will happen when we all die
You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect
Nobody is iller than him if u don't think u get yo eyes checked
U still think why u dont have any fan
You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang
But if u sit and think
Listen, hold up,the young dude focused
Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve
Hoola at me swea to god u can see u a pussy nigga i could swea u a beast n while u talkin bout beef
Come here to picture how he bumping his fist
Til u start to use ur head to think,
Cause u never combine your lines with a distinctive rap
The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that
Which rap will make u sick
You just do your thing chick
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