Trying to get back to this thing called love
Did you choose to have parents?
After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn
But like a sharpie on carpet, that shit's permanent, man.
I have a journey to crest have you for dinner
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
I can get straight to the cash
Thats a nice gun you have
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
Have you tried contempting suicide?
You must have some delerious brethren,
My talent should take me places i've never been
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
Delusional where you think you have skill
Anyways you have someone new right
I'm feeling like things gon' be alright
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