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There's two people in the world the giver and the taker
I just pray they find their peace like asalamalakim
Practice what you preach or what you speak will become faker
Man I'm sick of all these games less we talking bout the lakers
The sun was busy shining but I'm stuck here with a cloudy brain
Cuz the words you say have secret meaning that I can't relate
When you look me in the face do you take me as an equal?
Or is it something more deceitful?
Open up my heart and then they take it put it on a plate
Sustenance for social status god won't let me have a break
Left me with a bitter taste but didn't bring an entré
Now I got a stomach ache
I'm full of this but never ate
There's two people in the world the giver and the taker
I just pray they find their peace like asalamalakim
Practice what you preach or what you speak will become faker
Man I'm sick of all these games less we talking bout the lakers
There's two people in the world the giver and the taker
I just pray they find their peace like asalamalakim
Practice what you preach or what you speak will become faker
Man I'm sick of all these games less we talking bout the lakers
Dinner party all your homies left you with the dishes
They'd rather get with bitches
Then talk but never listen
The night was never finished
Till everything was over
Now we beefing through a fono'
Got me feeling fomo
Four more hits I take it slomo
Don't think I'll take this shit no more
All he thinks about is he man that shit is homo
Yea you think about yourself but never as me como
Come on now
There's two people in the world the giver and the taker
I just pray they find their peace like asalamalakim
Practice what you preach or what you speak will become faker
Man I'm sick of all these games less we talking bout the lakers