DESCRIPTION:
This was from an old mixtape. I love this instrumental. I love hiphop. Hiphop is not dead it is alive fighting underground.

Lyrics

My song Concubines, gold, war & buddha


Now I spit a gem carlitos way ahem excuse the unmentionable diamond life sade dame samples God you try God body eyes soul controller buddha hand ami tofu bless you with a gold soldier. Mami I'm nice mr rogers sweaters curse in cursive letters wack a wack competitor hence you him are never more better him than me
Spirits watch me like the shinning I shine brilliant Lord of it AR aborting you kids I give birth to a new style like bruce in perfect form carve a cupid blow a kiss dead hearts like a sniper I can't miss you love me baby give me a kiss mwa better be below the belt like a boxer committing fouls this a no little rascal shit and how will he survive out for dead presidents to come alive in my life let them speak to me like séance at midnight. Hard body shit like arthritis on my life. I want the fetti like the finest pasta serve fast like mario andretti. I clap on and clap off ya noise see lights out apparently get the picture like black to a blind man do you see. Think about that until then se la vie. Mesemee

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