Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight
Let em marinate, you forever late
People around are doing their work
That bitch was racist, got me fired
On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid
Heavens door, but i am just too late
In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right
I come home late from work, and it’s been a tough night,
Puttin in work, to much work,
They call me say, word
The plants will grow larger and have more ignorance
Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives
I get my paper, y'all just hate
Do not delay the time is late,
Redbox flow and i do not date
Gotta change now before its way too late
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