Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep
I can set up a date and you can meet defeat
Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang
You could date grenades still wouldn't go with a bang
They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion
Why team up with him when i know i can beat him
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
Why talk to this mothfucker knowing that i can eat him
Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention
I hear knocking on heaven's door, why don't you invite him in?
You aren’t up to date being an mcee for a bitch is too late,
Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state
A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state
You know this, i said it on the first date.
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