This ain't my shit but i tried it x2 baby girl she elite you and baby you working things while me and we working out time to recognise,before you lose her without her you a loser mercenary cournal taylor no room for failure she ain't sick don't Ail her wasting her time better pay her soon enough she go leave she can't stay here know she chilin with a well known slayer is a beutiful picture,gods a painter know you see all the pain you made her feel you can't blame if she leaves stop suffocating her ,let her breathe finally she feels relief she can go on the journey of peace know you think in about her,she the centrepiece she winnin,her money increased know look who,feedin on feacies know you gone,might as well be deceased finally admit defeat baby girl she elite x4