Leading the world with a flock of doves
Smoke until i ain't got no lungs
Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first
I ain't got knowledge of the world
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
He informs rappad all about the different dangers of the world
Half of the world sees success in me
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
Half of the world sees success in me
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned
He committed suicide because of this damn world
A world comsumed by the book of faces
Let me teach you all the sounds of love
I feel on top of the world
But i murder him first
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