Rapping with pure intelligence,
Got racks, ain’t talking tits
Surface to purge me worthless, whether pure fits
She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
Pure trash infused with such elegance,
It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen
Love to me wasn't fun, i didn't know love when i was young,
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college
Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,
And i snap like bob backlund in the booth
I tell her it's my house, give her a tour
When she left me my heart was empty nothing pure
But i'm not pure darkness, thats impossible.
Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle
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