The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
He does what he needs to do and makes it better
I do what i need to survive, competition and beef is what makes my spirit come alive
Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
But my hearts colder i just hide it like a killer does
Keep em alive just long enough to give em some hope
Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat
What does it taste like well the #cereal is #bitter
Now shining in the broad day light, go figure
I've seen what it does to a nigga without his own plan,
Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn
I'd take a bullet an i'd even sell my soul,
I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole
It's all good, finna dog that
Both, my soul and heart up in it
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