Cause my mother let me do what i want
Those are your wounds this is the salt
My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised
In your nightmares i am the one watching your soul being drained
You are one in the marathon
Pay dues like a hair salon
If he on the same street as me greetings you are the chosen one..
Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen
Your the only one that i adore,
And you ain't gotta go to war
I'm morpheus your the one who's got to walk through the door
The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score
Weed up, better make a sound
Are your still on the ground
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
But your the one whos stuck at home watchin him
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