BREATHE
By myself
Just to be me
I spit so cold like a motherfuckin freezie
Muthafuckin leave me alone
While I zone
I ain't callin you back
We both know I'm at home
We both know we gon' bone
I'll take your mind from Italy to Rome
Cissaly to poems
Written by the late Primo...
You don't see me though.
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