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The nigga, what

Lord please have
And forgive Michael history as
The coolest nigga,

I love the
But sometimes it's like I love me more
I the peace and I love the war
I love the seas and I love the
No love for no beach; baby, law
But she doesn't therefore, I spoil
I trick, I fall, run up in raw
I love her all my heart
Every vein, every vessel, every bullet
With every flower that I ever apart
She said she would give me greatness, status
Placement the others
My face would covers
Of the magazines of the
Paper, the likes of which that I had seen
Her glow green with the logo of our dreams
The purpose of our
The obscene for the bling
She be my queen, I could be her king
Together, she would make me
And we would both

And I would never pain
And never be without pleasure, ever
And if the reign stops and dry
She would cry just so I can drink the from her eyes
She'd teach me how to fly, even cushion my
If my engines ever stall and I from the sky
But she will me high, and if I ever die
She would commission monuments on her to him
Or maybe retire as well
A made in Heaven, set the fires in Hell
And be

The coolest nigga,

please have sympathy
And forgive Young history as
The nigga, what

And so our reign
The Trinity: Her and I,
No weather man could ever when her and I came
Hella hard, umbrella,
Put plywood Pella panes
And pray to God that the subside
you gon' need a sub til he does reply
And not one of Jared's; you it's all arid
And e'eryt'ing's irie, another
That means another inside my endless summer
That was the eye of the Unger, Felix
Cause he is the amongst the
Younger achieving up-and-comers
The ones that had deadbeat daddies and mommas
But not well enough to keep 'em us
The ones that were fighting in who might not pass
Rap record pressured to at a life not fast
Can you it?
Is I got asked
Do I her?
Said, I know
Streets got my heart, got my soul
One time missing sunshine will never hurt your
Quote to a crying, baby mama
Who's the mama to the daughter that I had fathered afar
My new lady gave me a Mercedes and a necklace with a solid key
Like the starter of a car, the of a door, or two pounds of raw
You gave me a baby, but what about
Then right up in her face, G
more fish in the sea
I'm on my to be

The coolest nigga,

Lord please sympathy
And forgive Michael Young as
The coolest nigga,

Come, are the tales of The Cool
Guaranteed to go and make you fail from your
And seek unholy grails a fool
And hang the players of the pool
of the hustle
No up above you, no hell underneath ye
And no one will receive
So shed no when we're not here
And keep your faith as we
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