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[Verse: 32]
I'm going a break-up again
I see a dozen and I break up with ten
I put 'em together and I break 'em again
That's a match made in or the thin line between
Love and hate that we cross 'till it makes us
I'm let you know that this plays on my head
So you don't have to till I'm dead
Cause ain't one of your strengths
I waited a lifetime to end up in the limelight
I write rhymes so they consider me an Einstein
While they was for a Grammy for the ninth time
I was shedding tears with my in the nite nite
Night time's over, I see man acting like
But they won't survive Sosa
The night I woke up was when that black car up
I was like nine years old,
for my mother, went to buy a tin of corned beef
Car lights flashing, is this when me and the Lord
Tints rolled down, he shook his when he saw me
I guess it for me
I've skipped death than you've skipped breath
In your gym sesh, cardio won't make the kid
I've seen the prince cry when the left
Is the Queen gonna check mates or him in check?
Now I've seen a gunner ball rolling him with check
Screaming "suck mudda", incest
It makes you wonder where the kid
When gunshot all our in friend
But fear won't allow you to be
I'm J in a Kangol, yeah, I did it well
Don't wanna see us bond, guess they'd I string a bell
So that's why I above my weight till I beat Adele
I am Shakespeare great hair
I'll probably be the next Wayne in eight years
Tinchy had to break a few records to break
Drake really had to the pressure to Take Care
Take care of you, take care of me, take of us
Take of Mum, take care of everyone
You see how fast the hate to love
everybody has to rate what you've done
Man will throw shade on the
But I what it made me become
See, I could been wasted and dumped
Stuck about an eighth in my lungs
Yeah, I pray the fuckboys their distance
I'm listening to Berys, putting up a
You can keep your merits, man, I come for
I'm from the of home where my brother's my sister
But that don't a difference cuh I love her to bits and
We're just some have-nots tryna master the
I had a mega drive when I was the infants
Fire, Old Flame, you'll get bun in the distance
for me
Mummy, won't you for me?
like I'm carrying a slave on me
But I'm carrying the game on me
just a game
They say just a game, they say it's just a game
Well, if this is just a
Why we dying just to
It's just a
They it's just a game, they say it's just a game
Well, if is just a game
Why we dying just to
And for you, might be another eight
But for me, this is another day
another race, in a race with the racists
Tryna make it off the slave
Can I get a break? Cause I want another chase
I'm tired and there's no one to relate
Nor can relate
My was a great
I had to put her in a grave, now my shoulder aches
I had to carry her
I'm carrying the pain
Fuck marrying the
This is for my to gain
And the niece carrying my name

Bobii Lewis]
Pray for me,
for me, yeah
Pray for me,