Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother
Bro what a bad schizophrenia u suffer///////
And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man
And i walk what i talk and i walk never ran
I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
What the fuck am i saying? i don't wanna talk about it,
Honeys talk a lot, but you're not what you seem
I get paper like i a mail box, seen
Now wanna retort what u really deserve..
We are being wiped off the face of this earth
Anybody who talk shit i getting sliced up. so iif u see me on cbs news
I know you're weak an secretly tweakin countin petals knowin you gonna lose
But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play
Real talk/remembered you did a lot for me/ what can i say
There's a shortage in ur dormant thoughts, u talk alot for a 'sick' writer
Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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