I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening
A deaf man sees the world for what it really is he makes the most of breathing
Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen
My flow is like a british man, it's motherfuckin' peachy keen,
Not making any sense cause a box is what they home is..is what i don't like!
Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried
Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night
You try because justin, you lack what makes a man inside/
Im a true black man rap is my game,
The bitch badder than any bitch that you name
Get your bars up man this is just what i planned
But the plan is to show you that i understand
But what satan doesn't know, is jesus is your right hand man,
But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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