But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
Amir, the creator of the site, but somethin ain't right. makes me question how legit your
If your an emcee then that makes me a lyrical genius with hook's like dempsey
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Your touch makes me burn up inside
These shows be packing tight
That one makes me wanna scream
Caged, and the wonder is seen
Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision
That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son
But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise
It makes me write your name in the stars across the skies
Makes me feel like im flying
Flapjack, ooh he bring
Well, total honesty, between you, your boss and me, you horny hoe
You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero
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