But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
We must, be the flyest of southerner men
And get it again and again
Knees dug deep into the pavement
Social conditioning and
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Took the van, went snatch her
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class
Fuck you if you feelin' different
And remember what i said and
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Shout out my nigga miles
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