yo...
That gun bar shit got you hype, but that's not your life or your headspace
Last time you had to pick up shells it was fish taco night at your 'rents place
Proud papa now? wit some on the way? That's rough brother, pray...
Cuz it's 1 call for an arrangement of orchids delivered WHENEVER... fuck Mothers Day
Look if it's beef I let the heat do the checkin - it's so easy wit weapons
Bring ya whole crew to see me... after some words I'll drop 'ichio' like a BB impression
We seen you bitch. You look like the X-man that was equipped wit dick vision yo
Maybe a satchel is a manly purse... that fruity shit u do in every pic wit ur lips isn't tho
You don't hustle Burd - I throw O's for a cpl hundred & I still stack absurdly
If you even BOUGHT an ounce at 2 bills you prolly lowballed Diode on a pack of jerky
& your baby moms depressed as fuck... Either sleepin or takin pills
I bet that Slippin Jimmy haunts her memories worse than James McGill
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