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You are meaning to drop
All your love off
In parking lots. Stop
I’m not thirsty for hot
Shot bitches sitting on top
A thick 7 inside riding on a Thursday night block
She talk primetime. Been a „finna high ride on this cock”
Crop her thought picture like a circle. Fucking rock it!
I’m not breaking lawless unless she be looking flawless
I’m too quick to cut up a bitch off like chocolate
Regardless, you know a bitch trip on her mind
Cause he talking like he don’t know he walk with a spine
Nigga be thinking how they be blinking to the wink of an eye
Oh you if and you can open up your third eye!
Besides I’m moving with the moment cause I open it wide
I am outside the lines
I am out of my mind
I’m facing conflicts against nightsticks then me light Bic’s fire
Fuck my desires to burn and kill every fake lie-crier
I shrug it off and then wake ’em and bake ’em into high fliers
Who my dreams be inspiring
Beings, who cares who my desire be inspiring?
I aspire to start it and ride it and head it out, and then watch time go
You conspire pile-drivers into gods turned cold
To make wiser-self. No shelf life on one man’s soul
So start it with the dying or start with the living, which one sounded more cool?
Addressing that you cannot assassinate my beliefs
Pressing the rest dressed in the ground like a reef
My myelin like sheath
I’ve been thugging for weeks
So like, triple perfect a record on the deck
And select a respect
No secret unique shit form of the film or play
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