| I see them laughing and joking but I don’t play around
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| White creases, white tees, the angel’s in your town
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| Lay my hand on my head as I feel her soul
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| I feel the pain though it’s burning black like some coal
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| She wanna be famous so I’ma make it go
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| I’m not to call for the reconstruction of these hoes
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| I make them fall if they never standing on they toes
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| You niggas lost I can’t tell if you a friend or foe
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| I be the boss I don’t lose sleep or my hope
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| And I will fall before I ever let you glow
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| I make it Fall, Spring, Winter, I’ma make it snow
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| Now watch the global warming when the heat wave approach
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| They come up to me like Chris you know you do the most
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| I ran the whole damn planet out this universe
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| And every earthquake is another verse
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| And every hurricane wash away your whole turf
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| Bitch I’m thugging with my niggas from my own clique
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| And they all bosses too they got they own shit
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| And if a nigga fucking test me he gon get his
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| And these bitches wanna say just come over the hill
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| Boy you niggas ain’t for real, shit
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| Blood, sweat and tears I ain’t even touched a mill
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| Got a smooth ass flow probably give your bitch the chills
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| It’s so motherfucking gifted but it’s deadly so it kills
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| And it’s no comparing it cause it will splatter shit
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| I’m a motherfucking dragon, backwood ashing bitch
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| Fuck you niggas talking bout, put them in a slaughter house
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| I will fucking beat you shattered then drag your body out
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| I’m a motherfucking monster what the fuck I’m talking bout
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| Since some things take control and won’t ever make it out
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| I’m sorry mama… |