Man quit rapping get out this site, go proclaim loud like a little kid who wants
Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts
Telling truth.its what its all about.
There must be another route, way out
Bro what can you say about me i'm serious, what that ruby think i'm hideous,
I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush
And thats the funny thing about me, you never know what to expect
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
Thot it was about me all about me
High heel wearer, hell of a body
Fuck a dad, if he loved me he would care about what i loved
And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different
So i turn to look and find out
Or know what its about.
And i'm all that, hit the passenger door
I really can't under what s the fighting for
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