kickin it with chicks, just showin us they moves
flick! now they can sniff, introduce them to the cool
i produce with just one tool.......my mind, my grind
my drive which demands that i never once fall behind
even tho it seems at times....im always on the rhymes
shes always on my mind, got damn this heart of mine
i didnt wanna fall in love, didnt wanna feel no emotions
now i feel wrong like i should feel like im joking
but its potent, wish i could fall out
dropp dimes & ball out
should i not make them calls out....
i still got friends.....
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