PETRIFIED
I play games,
That can make your heart grow colder and colder
Till is over
I’m like a soldier,
So don’t bother forever to come nearer, closer
For I’m going to live like forever
Meaning you’ll die sooner than sooner
First it’s going to start like fever
Then grow worser and worser
Your blood is going to gushed out
And your tears drained out
Becoming a dessert with no water
Listen,
I’m not teaching nor beefing
Cause I know you are tripping
By saying that I’m fronting, forming
And flaunting
I am just a black sharp guy
That knows how to put on a white sharp style
And if you are still vexing
Cause you’re thinking otherwise about my flexing
Abeg go chop flies.
No offence cause I no go fit de form pretence
But if you still de argue,
Go jump fence.
Yes I said it
Cause you started it
By cursing
Scared yet?
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