paroles de chanson
I
leave
cigarette
butts
to
leave
a
mark
It's
better
than
leaving
it
in
my
arms
I
ain't
a
technic,
just
another
of
many
perspectives
on
the
guest
list
Waitin'
to
move
to
the
next
shit,
but
The
pen
draws
the
logic
I
gave
all
of
y'all
the
talk,
so
what's
poppin'?
Break
on
stage
and
take
your
favorite
rapper
hostage
'Cus
Vernie
don't
play
in
the
game,
they
soft-mod
it
Go
fishin'
for
flows
this
proficient
You
won't
row
to
no
zone
where
Vern
isn't
A
boatload
of
dope
shows
and
low
tickets
The
folks
know
they
so
cold
they
froze
instant
I
don't
run
from
no
one
unless
I'm
scared
of
'em
But
can't
be
scared
'cus
I'm
never
aware
of
'em
My
own
lil'
world
is
fine
without
that
shit
It's
why
I
never
talk
about
that
bitch
Or
anyone
else
that's
ever
done
bad
shit
To
be
honest
it's
really
just
not
worth
that
trip
'Cus
peace
of
mind
is
like,
number
one
on
my
list
And
if
you
disrupt
it
then
I'ma
just
move
Or
park
my
kicks
up
in
your
shit,
bitch
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