D.RAM

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Im the man right You ask tonight
Me n my niggers love ladies who dig us
She smoked trees with us agreed with us
She n her bitches only gold-diggers
They came over at the bar after staring hard
Thinking we all bout figures and features
Left her speechless told her we don’t do beaches
We inland love the way you wanna colonise england
Good writ tence thinking bck to this
Good with this cause the hood with us
Kill you know all the witnesses ,so its nobody witnessed this
Lyrical debauchery venicular words of surgeon
tryna heal my words like an invite to cancer
no chemo for him tho you know he go chancer
 
 
I'm the man right nah throw me a DRAM right
She saw no cash thought we must be on demand right
Had to gettit like a addidct but its only credit
To her you an unfound lazarus pit of wealth
Plastic limitless she needs to get this hard earned mine
Little did she know how im a cold truth be told
From the hood, looking good bitch HOLD
Up pump ya brakes had to level her
Like a bullet takes a life to the earth
You know leave her with an eve'll truth
NO gold you need chemistry just souls on alchemy
here I see through your farcarde
NO castin but you fake just playin parts
You got it down to an an art
Till we met the way I saw your paint dripping
Cause you not real just tryna fittin
Raw can you feel when you don’t appeal
I do abhore a war so BITCH get a differnt bone
find a different home please leave
you wanna fuck dogs let me call the squad
get thrown to the sharks, but you know they bark,
Those who who swimming in the light
Drowning in a bottle every night
Get that old man throwin DARTS
get into it like 2 into it on noahs ark
He divorced no love he just wants a meal
Don’t wanna feel of course you in his pocket
Shopping sure thing on top of it like a rocket
Me I call it food for thought shit you smell
LOOKING GOOD FUCKING WHO PROSTITUTE
I said It you get it she got it
He hit that only cos he BOUGHT IT
I love a lambo She just lame
ho only fuck her cos she brought it
Wanna ride me be a far far outta reach ferrari
Only time they see queen in a tight fit jeans
Is when she out with him
 
Im deep like buried u hailing like berry
That’s tears from your face as you starin
At my heart from afar
Im clairevoyant never avoid or be to coy to stare
i see you through my cross hairs im nervous
Like a sheep saw the orange fur of a fox
Can you please stop let me get over this shock
I had to break my heart to heal my pain
had to make a date do it like COBAIN

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Member since February 2 2017

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