Dairy
Never skip a beat!,.. you are reading my dairy used as lyrics,in everyday ordinary situations, some people make it!, girls like Kim Kardashian naked,... taking a shower, and putting on my necklace, I got street power!,... I am simular to a pimp, been writing since back than when I was a kid,... that's why they carefully placed, ...a brick!,... a leak and am shooting at you,.. cuzzing you a leak!, now the plumber got to come in,...bout to have another hot summer!,...like the girl you call wifey and Ill damage ya,..like a pussy! squirting everywhere, splurging everywhere, ...and Gucci, Fendi is what I wear, and the hoes take notice, buying Molly right infront of Police,...than we save our money for grocery!,gaint leaving out, ...of Gaint and the women pout!, I got my Gucci pouch!, full of drugs in a droubt! been playing the game a long time,...let me find out?,...he getting famous and got a ghetto hoochie!,... with a phat ghetto booty, a ghetto face but her pussy first!,...she be flaunting her body make me wanna eat it, and drink like a fountain, a M.c.!, " just trying to maintain", climbing a mountain trying to get to the top, and celebrate hoes masterbate me,..they say my dick Biggie, at the park they whisper to me right b4 I spark a Washington Winter Cigar!, S.S.I.C,...go Rrr,...remember the rough!, we gon make a come back and am the Pharoah Fat Cat,...a alley cat!,...buying girls flats, a designer apartment like Gloria, she work 4 the government so can help me pay rent by helping me pay Police, from the corner!, the pavement with my name, and a star!,...Washington Monument, I keep my head high, getting head,.. I stay high...my hooker call her money earn!,...and as a pimp am kind of stern, around a lot of women!, my image, graffic like instagram,...grams of Molly, I sneak em to town and now, I've got a pound and ice on top, taking pictures! my mom would be so proud...2 songs in a roll, Alladin in the future is the allure, a image alone tops the game like pizza, and you can hear how it sound...when I'm ready 2 put the mic down I pray I'll be held up by uptown,.... a hero, and this the Murder he wrote,... a master, look at the chain he bought?,... 4 rings cuz I fought in this great lyfe... as a poet, poised
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