Music, i have to listen to music all day long
How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,
Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay
She sit up at her desk on perez all day
Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone
This is was happens when i properly diss you in a song
Ha, and the bitches all gone
Or i wouldn't be writing this song
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
About a writing pen biting the vicodin like vitamins,
Writing my rhymes like a real emcee should
And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book
But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean
Sometimes my name's a mystery from me like a song
Writing love songs that'll get you a tour
I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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