if it aint love its out of site

if it aint love its out of site you no its hate.i gotta funny fillen something ain't right they grin can be replaced or removed we're iam from you win or lose down south were we give you the blues.why suckers dieing for likes.iam at the end of the road its a dead in.i read between the lines.if you listen they dropping dimes federal rimes federal dimes. back then fuck a back end I need my money now is it for show I can't tell I mind my own bizz you a worker kid NY NY the city of dream Texas the city of fen the crime rate can't be balinst on a beam the wight is heavy on my chest dead dreams.lil Bubba cant wake me.iam dreaming they fucking with me.it aint always what it look like. just leave me alone for I berry ya g.the nigga filming aint shit to me. when I see ya iam gone spazz out.the Lil time you did what was it about nigga I been born ready.ya teddy bear can't save ya dig tricks or for kids and grown ass man with Lil boy mind frames.i be the dope in ya vain.what is you selling dream and lies only the strong gone survive mentally it wasn't accidentally nigga you really week lying to the streets what's beef me get at you.any day of week meet me in hood near you.its ebk or amazing grace he'll is below my feet tip toeing with my heat I keep it off safety it's plenty men miny man 1 against one hundred the odd thing about it it be ya own hood clicking up with the enemies the inner g is dead