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I'm a tortured Temper raised, a hot coal I'm on the phone with a girl that love me no mo' And a shame Yall should watch aim Taking at me, you'll never be the same Falling out, those you thought was close Coming down, overdose Things changed I'm so At some actions Look at PSM, holy what happened? Now it's just the original And that's fine by me But you see It's the I'm not been broken down Shit on, and thrown The cause of so much Girl, you be ashamed But I guess it's my too never falled for you And that's the My name is John, I'm just an average P-Stunna is a He what the industry I'm a man Maybe just a in the pan Or perhaps I'm a legend way, it's lyrical perfection Some may call me I just say I am A Mistake
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A ago I woulda said shout out to Rap Genius But Maboo is a faggot so all can suck my penis And I this When I say When I this I lay this You're Yall some braces Cause you be straightened out My are the bullet cases cause they not what I'm all about My pack a punch queerness is too much You say my is not divine And right there is where I draw the line Me and my pen, resonance Me and my friend, presidents But I it my best Buckshot to your But not with a I pop these rhymes With the charisma of smooth Are you I been knee-deep in the Since I was wet behind the And or not you like it P-Stunna is what you fear Man