No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit
When it's time for rap this is how i handle it
Call this shit inappropriate. the fact is my rhymind goes from now to soviet.
It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good
Y’all only in it for the cars
Because this is how it was,
Because this is how i was influenced by rap
Imma need to know now can a brotha crack
Shit, like i ain't been through the scars and bruises
This is a rap bout how real my life is
Death of my father is soon to be felt / how it is to be dealt ??/ is the
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right
My name is david fridman and i like to rap this rap is tight
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