To eat a half a cup of cinnamon i was inspired rap by my brother and eminem
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
Flowin' like the creampie inside of your daughter
Sons and daughters wander through the slums for running water
When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm
When we not in summer
Lost ma mother and my brother
I care for you more than my mum
Bad hoes i'm seen with them
And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,
In conjunction with the pressure that we're under
Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed
Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet
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