Spit a poem or a diss
They are the coaches in this
Just a warning not a threat
Believe me, i'm beyond dead
A church hymnal planning a pandemonium
But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them
Its a challenge breaking a habit
See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit
You're a porch, i'm a fortress.
Here i go again, searching for love
Its gonna be a a test
Never ever pay rent
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