Watch her wind up She dont care where she wind up Its sort of a reminder You can try to buy love Never find her It feel like im pushing a whip Without no tires This must be the belly of beasts 2 cents and a lighter I couldnt be wiser A lover and a fighter The best of both worlds Aim for your vitals Stacking bars like jenga No rapper singer Its not that simple The phantom lingers My hands are quicker But He'll teach you if you Prove that your a thinker.
im feeling better then ever im stuffing blues in my pocket hop out the crib & hit the bro’s up ask em what’s popping? i got some leafs, i got some weed and got no work, so what the move is? i see that she choosing, this section exclusive i got that passion im grooving