While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
Remember when we telling stories, one was even 'bout a centaur
I'm tired of rap wars it's time for some stories
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
Miss hard working, shit spurt mess.
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
They were living to strive, two stories with a main point
Not working. shot, choking, broken.
I am not the only one
She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys
I'm tired of rap wars it's time for some stories
Working for an nonpaying business.
That scary love, never get married love
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