F.A.F.
Yall bitch ass niggas talk about me behind my back,
But that’s okay
Take yo fake ass’s ta church and repent for your sins
Ta try to liquefy yo curse.
But don’t forget to remember that at the end of the day all yall motherfucker’s is okay because of what I do and say.
So lets play the game like the world will never end and we can all begin again
But yall must know that I’ll never go away
Niggas I’m here ta stay.
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